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trembling plebeian majoring in 'jobless freak', she her

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‎‎‎‎‎radiata , radi , whatever you wanna call me ! (≧◡≦)

writer . freak . weirdo . faggot . dummy . so so so sleepy . tumoy full of soup .

offputting and peculiar, physically incapable of writing happy characters, always on the run, cabin 15 princess, space probe prober, magnus chase pegger.

YES i do not think before i speak. YES it will be everybody's problem.

pjo / hoo / toa . mcga . 17776 . evangelion . hades .

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lol idk if you’re still open for requests, but maybe a Nine comforting a very stressed and brunt out significant other … I understand if you’re done with this blog lol but if you see this, yay

best of partners and best of probes

WHO? : pioneer nine WHAT? : fluff HEED! : nothing RADI SAYS : i was done! and then i was back again! here's nine!

Since you started contacting Nine a few years ago, you'd almost always been the one to message them first.

It wasn't like it was that big an issue, honestly, just something you noticed. And they always were eager to talk their heart out whenever you two did start talking. Which was why you were a little surprised to go online and find Nine immediately rushing you with input after input, and very incessantly, at that.

Hey.

My love.

You're here.

Where have you been?

I missed you.

You were gone for so long.

I was getting nervous.

Did something happen?

Are you okay?

Woah

Yeah I'm fine

You felt a little guilty at their worry now. It has been a while, hasn't it? Work was catching up bad, and your annoying boss seemed never to ease up on you.. maybe the time slipped by faster than you thought.

Sometimes it didn't occur to you that you could quit without repercussion.

Okay.

...Is something wrong?

Uh,

I mean, not really. I've just been.

Really tired.

Job's just been giving me trouble. I'm sorry

No don't apologize.

You should take care of yourself more.

I don't want you stressing yourself to death, okay?

Ha.

Honestly.

Please take a break.

Yeah, well I can't just

Yes you can!

Go on a vacation or something.

Stay home for a week.

Get some rest.

And you've always got me to talk to if you need to, right?

Don't make me worry about you.

Yeah, I'm

You're too pretty to be stressed out.

Hahah okay okay

Yeah

Thanks

Please take care of yourself.

I will.

I think I need a nap.

Okay.

But really.

I'm being serious.

I know.

Okay.

...

I love you.

I love you too, Nine.

Okay. Love you. Okay.

Bye.

Bye bye.

You stared at your computer for a moment before clicking off the channel with a soft sigh. Reluctantly, you opened up a new tab, and typed out a curt email to your boss requesting vacation.

(Which you would take regardless of the answer.)

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.please juice x reader phone sex plEASE

the sound of it

WHO? : juice ( jupiter icy moons explorer ) WHAT? : smut HEED! : phone sex RADI SAYS : yes juicyknucklehead, anything for you juicyknuckle head......

"yeah, good. what does it taste like?"

Somewhere along the way, along the 15000 years of your existence, you must have brutally messed up somewhere to be fingering yourself by the commands of a space probe. Something was deeply wrong with this, a new level of perversion that you didn't think you require.

And yet. Here you were.

You shoved your two fingers into your mouth, making just enough noise for him to hear you over the line, and for you to hear his breathless little laugh. Could robots even be breathless? Was he purposefully simulating breathlessness, or was it spontaneous?

You didn't know. It was hot, and that was all that mattered.

"Um." Saliva coated your digits. You pressed the taste to the roof of your mouth with your tongue, then brought them back down between your legs. "A.. a little salty, uh.. sort of sweet.."

"god. yeah." It sounded like he was enjoying this more than you. If you turned your brain off, you could almost envision him with a tossed head and his breath hot against the mic, nearing his peak right alongside you. "wow. jesus. you're so hot."

Your hips shifted to your rhythm, trying to seek friction in every sort of way to account for the lack of his presence.

"I think," you gasped, "I think I'm—"

"close?"

"Yeah."

"aw, c'mon. i thought you'd last a little longer. my voice just too sexy for you?" He laughed.

"Stop it. Just.."

The coil in your abdomen wound tighter and tighter, your sounds lewder in tandem. Juice's ego would be way too high for the next decade, but your climax was beginning to feel more and more important with every time you massaged your sweet spot. "..shut up and make me cum."

"that's an oxymoron, princess."

"Fuck you."

"you definitely are."

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fell to my knees when i saw ur beautiful magnus chase smut post under the z reader tag… im literally that anon from the OTHER magnus chase smut u reposted.. ive been so starved thank u for doing gods work. pls. eagerly awaiting anything else you grace us with!!!

mega late reply..

LMAOOO omg what a coincidence...... it's real rough out here being a mag fan in a percy + jason world

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hey....

im back....... not dead..,......

i'm writing juice porn agaib......,,

i'm still giggly at the thought of dominating magnus.............

thats all........ ok....... prepare yourselves.......

[mysillycomics]

tumblr user FOOLISHLY reblogs to the WRONG BLOG and is EXECUTED IMMEDIATELY

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hi um idk if you do requests from anons but i would really wanna see ten x reader smut via phone call im so. km so normal about pioneer ten from 17776 she doesnt get enough love AUUUGH

much too easy

WHO? : pioneer ten WHAT? : smut HEED! : phone sex RADI SAYS : i'm so so so normal too! soo so so normal writing space probe porn hahahaha soo sososoo oso nor nomnromaolmornewfkefn

"And what do you have on now, Gorgeous?"

"Um, nothing, just—fuck—just the underwear, and the bra, a-and, uh.. yeah."

There was no reason you should be complying to Ten, but you were. Maybe you didn't get bossed around as much as you should've before, or maybe you got bossed around too much. Either way, the manner in which Ten ordered you around made it feel like you had no choice to comply, that the greatest pleasure in life you could achieve was to comply.

And, oh, comply you did.

"Good job," she purred, gratification crawling down your spine. "Move the panties aside, can you do that? Can't get that nice lacy pair too ruined, now."

Currently, she had you sprawled out right on your bed, legs widened to five-past-ten, wearing only your undergarments and panting like a dog in heat. The top of your phone was pressed tight to your temple, steadily hanging onto every word spoke through the speaker. You nodded, which was for no substantial reason whatsoever, since Ten couldn't even see you. But you listened anyway. You pushed the crotch of your panties aside and continued touching yourself, all messy and wet just from her words.

"Oh, you're just so good at listening to me," praised Ten, her words your salvation. You moaned. She laughed. "Just so compliant. That's my pretty girl."

You let your fingers dip just slightly into your slit, keening at the sensation, imagining her right there beside you, her fingers in place of yours.

The thought was enough to make you warm and fuzzy with desire, and your lips parted open slightly. You dipped your head back into the pillow and whined, shamelessly crying out all those lewd noises just for her to listen to.

"You've been doing so perfectly for me. Just keep going. Don't stop until you come. I wanna hear it."

Impatiently and obediently, you stuffed your two middle fingers into yourself, your knees drawing up slightly.

"Anything for you."

"Atta girl."

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may I ask that you write Juice being incredibly sweet to a male reader , maybe talking about how they would cuddle or something if it was possible !?

if only we were

WHO? : juice ( jupiter icy moons explorer ) WHAT? : fluff HEED! : bittersweetness ? RADI SAYS : mfw i go to a yearning competition and juice is there

You were half-dead asleep already.

The tender cusps of a dream were caressing your mind and ebbing you in and out of consciousness, voices and sensations that weren't present in your bed or your room. You were just about to let up entirely and let sleep take you,

until you heard a ping on your phone, which abruptly dragged you back awake.

Frustrated and groggy, you rolled over onto your side, hand swatting blindly by your bedside until you grasped the interruption. Your eyes narrowed at the face of blue light blasting your drowsy face, but the annoyance dimmed down a little when you saw who decided to keep you up.

darling

you still awake?

Just about

Was just gonna fall asleep until somebody decided to wake me up

ahahah im sorryy

No you're not

uh no comment

im sorry i just couldnt help myself

i was just thinkin about you and what you mightve been doing right now and i was just.

i just missed you ok

"What you mightve been doing right now"?

aw cmon i didnt mean it like that

Hahahah okay

I mean I'm just laying down right now. Not really that interesting

how are you laying down

and what are you wearing

Um just like on my side, and I have boxers on

Really J I'm not doing anything cute

aghh i know i know

i just wish i was there at all you know?

im just envisioning like

i'd wrap my arms around you and hug you up against me n shit. imagining how warm we'd be together

kissing your shoulder

and we'd be talking all soft like how you do when you're sleepy and i get to hear that cute groggy voice

wish i could just exist around you in the physical sense at all

we'd do all those normal coupley crap

and i'd get to see your handsome face every day

Ah stop you sap

i'm being honest

i really do love you darling

I love you too

I know you think about it a lot but even just your presence is more than enough

Even if it's text on a screen

Us talking is just as precious to me

Now leave me alone ok I'm falling asleep rn

ha couldnt be me

talk to me in the morning ok sleeping beauty?

Okay.

Love you.

love you toooooo <3

You laid your phone face-down on the pillow beside you and rolled onto your back, staring at the ceiling with a familiar sort of warmth on your face. Juice was descriptive enough for you to crave that physical sensation, though you spared those thoughts for mercy on his feelings.

Eventually, you sighed softly. You rolled onto your other side, hugged your pillow, and fell back asleep.

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hiii i am here to hit a button, ya write for apollo? either hadesgame/pjo/general greek mythos?

- 🪽

to sensations, then to sight

WHO? : apollo WHAT? : fluff HEED! : nothing RADI SAYS : yes i deewww.! this'll be pjopollo since i still havent gotten around to hades 2 yet </3

You could feel him before you could see him.

It was the way the clouds broke through in a solitary gap, even on the most overcast of days. It was the way the air seemed to seize and still with a comforting tingle of warmth, dancing along your skin and emanating through your body.

It was when the sun shined brighter on you, that you knew the Sun had come to visit.

He came more often during winter, when he knew you were low in spirits from the heightened absence of his presence. You were sat lonesome on a bench right in the inner skirtings of your local park, cold but not cold enough for snow. It seemed like it was just about time for you to head back home when you felt it, then, that subtle warmth that crept through your thick jacket and brushed your cold nose, the gray sky ebbing away into one solitary beam of sunlight casting soft hues of light down the left side of your face.

And to your left, when you looked, where there once was empty space, was your darling.

"My love," greeted Apollo, grasping your gloved hand and pressing a kiss to the fabric on your knuckles.

He wore weather-inappropriate clothing, as always, dressed in flowy white button-up and linen pants. It mattered not, for the mundanities of weather did not effect him, and he naturally emitted heat anyways. Heat to which you quickly appreciated, snuggling up to his side and pressing your nose to the crook of his neck.

"I thought you wouldn't come," you murmured, inhaling the scent of sun on his skin. He laughed, a gentle sound, wrapped his arm around you and pulled you closer.

Apollo's hand reached upward to caress your frigid-flushed cheek, connecting his lips again: first to your forehead, and then to yours. "I'm sorry," he said earnestly. "But I'm here now, right?"

You rolled your eyes. He laughed again, brighter this time.

Gently, your head came to rest on his shoulder, and he gingerly stroked your hair as you did so. "Just hold me," you sighed, and he had naught issue to comply.

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"send me requests" i plead with joys. little did i know, the Block.

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coughs. sneezes. uuuhh wow look at that button on my. my blog page. wow. craaasy button huh guys. gee. gee i wonder what would happen if uuuh somebody who wanted a certain fanmade written piece of fiction written. pressed the button. gee i wonder what would happen i w

[my-entire-personality-is-fake]

why is the percy jackson fandom so normal? where is all your fucked up, horrifying shit? Where is the body horror? The really kinky shit? The dead dove do not eat angst? The real Hurt no Comfort? Where are all your freaks?

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ok please don't diss the freak for one moment .

how would you prefer 17776 x reader smut conveyed

through a text-only communications channel on a computer

through a phone call (like juice and the players in 20020)

Voting ended onJul 30, 2025

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"hey radi what are you thinking about?"

ohhh nothingggg just magnus chase and his pretty long blond hair and how it gets in his face sometimes when he's sweating. like sticking to his forehead yknow. and magnus chase with his glazed over eyes when you tease him for too long and he's just so crazy desperate to feel any relief,,,. and magnus chase groveling and being so so desperate and and and magnus chase whimpering and shaking and crying and wetting himself a little and

[xoxochb]

I need one of the following like asap!!!!!:

— a boyfriend

— a lobotomy

— a golden retriever

— application to drop out of school

— house on the beach

— passport to europe

— $1 billion fucking dollars

— really good head from a dark haired man

[beardedmrbean]

[urfavoritefangirlll]

not a day goes by where I don't think about the fact that william andrew solace has a sun tattoo on his chest.