⟢ 𓂃 ✶ .ᐟ @PRCYSGIRL ⊹ .
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⟢ 𓂃 ✶ .ᐟ @PRCYSGIRL ⊹ .
⧼ ISLA. 18. pjo/riordanverse writer. connor stoll’s wife. in college. daughter of iris. hufflepuff.
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little peak into my personal life; lowkey fucking a frat boy that’s fine asl
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can i get sm percy smut C:, not picky, js want smt filthy nd percy related :C [i Love your writing btw, pls dont stop!!]
impulsively wrote this right now so it’s only a short lil blurb and is not proofread at all sorry
percy wouldn’t consider himself the jealousy type, but gods did his blood boil seeing connor stoll hit on you while he’s not even 15 feet away.
and that’s how your almost nightly meet up in his cabin before lights out ended up much more ferocious.
“fuckin’ stoll.“ he grumbles under his breath, still pounding you into the mattress. skin colliding together with every thrust of his hips, plaps echoing throughout his cabin. his fingers and your har interlocked, pulling it back to whisper in your ear.
“you’re mine— y’got that?” saying this while pumping in you all the same. he lets out grunts and low moans at the feel of your slick tight cunt clenching around him. he bunches your hair much tighter, stills in you. his breath is heavy in your ear.
“answer.” it’s low and full of vigor in his voice. you try and catch your breath before you finally do.
“yeah. percy im—” he rolls his hips, liking your answer so far, and your arms holding you up quiver as you whimper out. “fuck— i’m yours.”
you might aswell be able to hear his smirk you know he has. he throws you back down roughly, letting your face land among his pillows and moves his hands to your hips with a grip hard enough to bruise. he sets back on his thrusts, fast and steady.
he keeps grumbling under his breath about how fucking stupid connor is and how you’re his and what not. at this point you don’t even care. his cock filling you up and his hips snapping and clapping against your ass way too mesmerizing to have you focusing on anything else. really all you can do is just lie there in the pillows moaning out and taking it.
your orgasm hits you crazy. your hips buckling and jittering around in bliss. you’re whimpering, back arched and percy just watches in awe. his thrusts grow sloppy, stuttering. his breath catches before he finally spills inside of you and collapses atop your body.
hi guys will temporarily be closing my requests so i can get rid of all this backlog i have in my inbox. there are two i’ve decided against doing being a request about poly stuff— sorry i just don’t think i can write that stuff and do it justice— and this semi complex request about like absentmindness and all and again i just can’t write that and do it as much justice as i think it deserves.
I was just looking at your blog to see if you had any new posts and you POSTED omg!!! I love reading your stuff before bed ❤️❤️
ahh i’m so flattered for you to read my stuff before you go to sleep. i remember when i was around like 13-15 and percabeth fanfics were like bedtime stories for me lmao. glad i could pass that on no matter how old u are
⟢ 𓂃 ✶ .ᐟ I KNOW A SPOT ⊹ .
STARRING percy jackson, jason grace, leo valdez, luke castellan, connor stoll and travis stoll
SYNOPSIS their favorite place(s) to fuck
A/N these are quite short. very sorry.
⟢ PERCY JACKSON
while his empty cabin is great, sneaking off to the lake, pounding you with your heads just above the water is different. way better in his mind. the added strength and endurance makes it miles better for the both of you so you’ll be the last one to complain.
⟢ JASON GRACE
he’s actually quite basic and would just say his cabin on his desk chair or against the edge of his bed. feels comfortable and safe to him because getting walked in on is one of his top fears. he
⟢ LEO VALDEZ
his workshop 100%. sure it gets kinda sweaty in there but he thinks you look even hotter like that. not opposed to bending you over a work bench or clearing off every object there in excitement to prop you up there and eat you out.
⟢ LUKE CASTELLAN
if he had to name one place probably right in the middle of the strawberry fields late at night. it’s sort of hot to him that you could get caught at any moment from a dryad or demeter kid. better hope your not allergic because with him you will be spending a lot of time there.
⟢ CONNOR STOLL
well because his cabin is majorly over priced he likes against a tree or large rock in the woods. he likes the mix of privacy and none at all. dryads hate you. getting caught during capture the flag has become a routine at this point.
⟢ TRAVIS STOLL
you better get used to the smell because the stables will be your best friend. some of the younger kids have started a tally of how many times a week you guys go to the stables. your current record when you two were feeling a quite frisky one week was 11.
How many requests you got rn?
I sent in a request and I wanna be patient so I wanna know about the time it'll be fulfilled
Also also do you have like a list of banned requests/topics?
I didn't see any earlier and I wanna make sure past and future requests don't make you uncomfortable
Maybe you do but I didn't see one
i have around 15 total rn. i like the prompts for all of them so ill definitely do every one but im just kinda busy with uni rn bc my major (neuroscience) isn’t really easy and requires a lot of studying.
and no i do not have a specific list of what i wouldn’t do but i may make one in the future. but as said every request in my inbox im cool with so yours will hopefully be done by friday— fingers crossed 🤞🏻
18+ masterlist
roommate!luke who was apprehensive to share a dorm with you at first
roommate!luke who brought girls home every friday but at least played loud enough music to drown out the sounds of them
roommate!luke who, once he started warming up to you, turned out to be less horrible than you thought he was
roommate!luke who only brought around girls because he hoped you would get jealous (because he has a tiny crush on you)
roommate!luke who buys your favorite flowers every week and puts them in a vase on the kitchen counter
roommate!luke who helps you study for your exams and never once complains about it (because he gets to spend hours listening to your voice)
roommate!luke who has no idea where your pink lace panties went and definetely didn’t steal them
roommate!luke who stopped bringing around girls when he realised he always imagned it was you he was kissing
roommate!luke who gladly helps you with everything. can’t reach something? ask luke! he loves touching your waist and leaning over you to grab something out of the cabinet
roommate!luke who would cuddle up to you when you were watching movies together to keep you warm, after all gass is so pricy these days
roommate!luke who always walks around in just his boxers during breakfast and pretends not to notice you staring at his abs (and definetly doesn’t wish your eyes would drift lower every once in a while)
roommate!luke who looks at bikini pics of you or listens to your voicemail while jerking off
roommate!luke who loves seeing you wearing a sleep shirt (especially if it’s his) and loves it even more when your underwear pokes out from underneath it
roommate!luke who is really nervous when he is finally asking you out, he looks all cool on the outside but he is freaking out internally
roommate!luke who absolutely rails you after your first date and insists you stay in his bed after
roommate!luke who gropes your ass in public after you get together and constantly has a hand on you somewhere
roommate!luke who takes you on these cute dates only to bend you over the kitchen counter after
roommate!luke who talks to his friends about you every chance he gets and is infatuated by your existance
roommate!luke who is head-over-heels for you and makes sure you know it
literally love this
hey hey !! i just wanna say that i love ur writing sm and to not get discouraged if some of ur posts don’t do as well as others!! that doesn’t mean that they’re not as good as ur other works!! and i may or may not be cooking up a request for u :))
thank you for the kind words an encouragement 🤍 and i am so ready to hear your request when you send it 🙈
your cool and your writing's really good please dont explode 💔💥
ok i’ll try not to 😓
im so in love with your writing omg chef’s kiss. also love the megan pfp hehe
i’m so glad you like my works !!! and yes we are a megan loving community 🤍
do you guys want another post in the format of the positions and panties one cause if you do send in an ask with the prompt pretty please
smut ﹙ 𝒲hen did you get hot ? with PERCY JACKSON
cw sex in a bathroom / vague plot? implied mortal ! reader
Fuck. You did not remember Percy Jackson ― awkward, too much energy, no off switch, loudmouth, loser Percy Jackson ― to turn into... into this. Your mouth is agape, you're sure, heated cheeks and surprised expression when you look him over. Then again, and again and... "Eh, you do remember Percy, yeah?"
Your friend smiles at you as you're reintroduced, they are not acknowledging his obvious changes ― major changes at that ! ― like, at all. And for a moment you think you're insane but, no, Percy Jackson did change. In fact, he turned... hot. Taller, more buff, hell, he looked like he fought Monsters on a daily. But that was just silly, yeah?
You merely nod in agreement, at least you think you do, but your focus is definitely somewhere entirely else, and your thoughts wander to things that you needed a lot more liquid courage for. And Percy is just ahh ― boyish smile on his face when he greets you by your name, which, you didn't think he would even remember? From all the schools he had gone to, you swear that yours was the one he'd spent the least of the years in. But you feel warm nonetheless when he says it.
The both of you find a quieter corner, then, alone. You ask him about this 'camp' he'd vanished to, and he answers vaguely, but you don't mind it in the slightest. You find other things to talk about and, quietly, you thank the lord for... all that.
Percy is smooth when he speaks, he doesn't stutter nor does he seem shy ― the only traces of the awkward kid you remember lay in the way he completely fumbled the words of a drink and the slight sarcasm that laced his every word. He makes you laugh, though, and the boy finds it all so endearing how you think he doesn't notice just how much you stare.
His face, his arms, hell, even just how his baggy jeans hang from his hips makes your mouth water ― you just know it's big. And you're more than eager to find out.
Percy Jackson doesn't even question you when your hand wraps around his wrist ― your palm barely fits around it... ― and quietly lead him away from the ongoing party and to a cramped bathroom. Your cheeky smile does things to him, he doesn't want to admit, nor cares to. You're confident, he gives you that, and it's awfully attractive. But, maybe, a small little darker part of him wants to see you wide-eyed and swallowing. He wants to see you doubt if you can handle him.
And that alone has him possessed to lock the door behind you.
Now Percy is all gentle yet commanding hands when he lifts you onto the nearest surface, slotting himself right between your parted legs like he belongs. The easiness of how he handles you has you slick with want, and Percy Jackson brushes his rough palms ( corse skin from all the training and saving the world and ahh ) over your exposed skin like a worshiper. And you get the feeling he's quite familiar with prayers and sin.
He breathes trouble and yet you feel so utterly safe, it's getting seriously ridiculous.
You can feel him through his god-damn jeans and all it does is make you even more hot and bothered, the possibilities are all laid out and your fingers find a way to his arms, your bottom lip pulled between your teeth and Percy swears you look at him like he's your prey. He's into that, he realizes ― mutual devotion makes him embarrassingly hard. And the way your greedy fingers trail down his shirt, feeling him up with a hungry gaze... he's a goner!
His green gaze is right back on your sinful face when you grab him by his belt and ask if he wants to show you all of his new improvements. And he doesn't say no, God's no !
It's all teeth and tongue when his mouth meets yours. Clothes fall away, and you're so eager to touch all of him, Percy groans, you moan, and your bare butt gets pushed against the suspiciously squeaky old wooden counter that might not even hold until the end of this. And you're breathless and clawing your way into his pants like a surprise awaits you there. Percy doesn't even let you see, when he aligns himself..., but you so feel the slight stretch. "Fuck..." a sigh leaves your lips, and the boy can't help but grin a little proudly when you more or less acknowledge his size.
He's big, okay? But... "You can take it," he promises with a condescending pat to your head, and you can only roll your eyes into the back of your head when he fully slips in. He nudges the right spot right away, and a little noise escapes your throat, almost like a sob. It's almost embarrassing, but it feels so good, it almost makes you a little emotional. Instead, though, you push yourself forward and swallow even more of him until there is literally no way you'll fit any more.
But that's fine. Percy hums at the feeling of you squeezing him, it makes his cheeks a little red and his hands strain against the counter of where he's gripping it like his life depends on it.
It's dirty and gritty, and you relish in the way you do make him at least a little shy. when you practically roll your hips against his pelvis, resulting in a breathless moan from the both of you. It's good, so, so good. Percy leans even closer, so that his face is right in front of yours, not to kiss, but to see each and every expression clearly. He needs this, he thinks, needs to breathe you in while he makes you fall apart.
Your lips are only a breath away and your gaze is locked. The air inside the bathroom quickly grows hazy with each and every drag of his cock against all your special spots ♡ He's loud, and you love that even more! Each and every whimper, sigh and moan, you gobble it up like a personal compliment. And so did he.
The scent of sweat and sex makes you hazy, more slow in your movements, and Percy is right there with you, rubbing you silly until his name sounds more like a prayer. And you're so close, that the mere feeling of him twitching inside of you has you to see stars even before your body realizes that you're coming undone right there in some stranger's bathroom..., filled with a sticky warm of a boy you used to find utterly annoying... / Just when did Percy Jackson get so hot ?
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girl don’t stop writing though because i loooovee your post. i have your notifications on 😭
omg i’m so honored 🙈🙈🙈
guys my new posts are flopping was i a one hit wonder with the new panties post
i lowkey really enjoyed your luke castellan spit kink blurb and was thinking about it and lowkey would he enjoy putting his fingers in his girls mouth and her fingers in his mouth or like putting them back in his mouth after putting them in hers lol ?? hopefully you understand what i’m talking about
⟢ 𓂃 ✶ .ᐟ OPEN WIDE ⊹ .
STARRING luke castellan
SYNOPSIS basically just the ask
i think i got what you meant ?
not proofread
“open.” are the words he whispers in a deep sultry voice. he licks and drools all over his two fingers, leaving them dripping. he pulls them out before letting the hard drops of spit he’d pooled in his mouth moments before and letting it all fall onto them.
you finally open your mouth, looking up into his blue eyes. he brings his sopping fingers up, now poking at your bottom lip, slicking it. he dips his fingers into your awaiting mouth, damping your tongue further.
he goes deeper with his finger, looking utterly starstruck and entranced at your saliva mixing with his. the mixture starts flowing down your lips and he dips his tongue down to catch it. he trails up your mouth until he presses his tongue inside. your tongues intermingle intensely, his breath hot against yours.
he tilts your head back, opens his mouth and droops down his slick spit straight into your mouth, smiling the whole time. the spit was enough for him but— fuck, that soft look up at him as he does it almost makes his whole body give out above you.
he audibly groans seeing saliva drip out the corners of your mouth and down your face. he grinds against you hungrily, bulge pressing into your pelvis.
he reconnects your mouths, still rolling his hips all the same. it’s messy. your tongues intertwine, not giving a fuck as your mixed spit dribbles down between both of your lips.
he only momentarily stops to tread his fingers around your mouth, gathering spit along his digits before sucking them like he was a starved man.
he gazes down to see you licking your lips, leaving them damp and moist and looking so fucking hot.
“fuck.”