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#jercy prompt
yonemurishiroku · 3 months
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When Jason first sees Percy, "an incomprehensible mixture of excitement, confusion and misunderstanding," - he is a pretty boy, he is the sea for my sky, I want him.
When Percy first sees Jason, "a mixture of excitement, discontent and indignation," - he is handsome and regal, the sky for my sea, but I will not give myself to him... let him grab and hold me first.
Rise. The Jercy nation. The people have spoken.
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mini-anne · 2 months
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imaginejercy · 7 months
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[warning! Dark Jason Grace].
Percy thought Jason was better than his father.
He dared to hope that the son of Jupiter would accept the refusal and accept it, find himself another girl or boyfriend.
But...
the hands on his wrists were firm and confident, someone else's knee rested between his forcibly spread legs, electric blue eyes shone with cold-blooded confidence.
— Hush, Perce, — soft lips gently touched his neck, goosebumps ran over his skin, — I will be gentle and affectionate, you will enjoy it if you don't resist and scream.
a few hours later, Percy is left lying on the floor with pain throbbing all over his body, painted skin and dried blood on his thighs.
Jason even kissed him and covered with his toga.
clutching the purple cloth to his chest, Percy burst into tears.
truly the son of his father.
Oh my god I love this! This is exactly the type of Dark Jercy content I'm into!
I love this so much I want to tattoo it on my body. 💕
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wolfpawzjakey · 17 hours
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Prompt - It Was All a Dream.
Jercy.
Brief description - Percy wakes up in the infirmary of Camp Jupiter and thinks that he dreamed of Jason's death and funeral, but Reyna and Annabeth, who were next to him, tell him that it was real... And Jason is really dead.
I will be very glad if you answer :)
Thank you thank you 🤲🏻
So, I wrote this without editing and rereading it. Writing ideas vs actually writing is hard. I’m working thru a writing block so thank you for sending this to me because maybe I’ll actually write something in full again one day 😎 (im crying under the shades)
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Percy wasn’t unused to death. He was well accustomed to it in fact. He’d neared it himself on many occasions. He’d killed others with him own hands and actions. Death weighed on him, but living his life meant he had no other choice but to deal. Death wasn’t a friend or an enemy, he’d always fear it but knowing its certainty had made it a more comfortable burden to have.
But this death, this death had his system on high alarm. It was too soon, too much of a surprise for him to be able to process what was happening but it was right in front of him. Here he was, watching the life drain from the eyes of his boyfriend, the person he loved the most. It was not meant to happen right now, it couldn’t be happening right now.
But now? He could feel the blood between his fingers mixed with the gritty texture of the dirt from the ground as he tried so hardly to stop it from seeping out as fast as it did. His throat and chest is filled with cement and razors as his voice reaches his own ears like he’s underwater. He can feel the blood seeping into his keens from where he kneels aside Jason’s fading body while Jason’s eyes fight to focus on Percy or anything actually. His words are distorted, he can’t even make out what he’s saying to Jason but he knows it’s filled with dead end attempts as reassurance (both directed at Jason and himself… mostly himself). And gods, the thing he feels the most is Jason’s breathing coming to a slow stop, he feels as his chest starts to shake and stutter, and how each breath becomes less frequent and more spaced apart. How his last few breaths make his chest rise so high before falling like there’s a weight holding his lungs down. Then he sees his eyes dull entirely, no longer that human like glistening that reminds you someone’s alive. He looks silently at Jason’s still body, a body that is so familiar but now so pale and dead eyed. It’s like he’s somehow looking at a stranger now, because there’s just no way that Jason would leave him like this. There’s no way. So, he just sits, hands still pressed over the no longer bleeding wound. Jason’s still warm, he couldn’t possibly be gone.
When he’s shaken from the trance he’s fallen into, all hell breaks loose. He screams and sobs, holding on as his friends desperately try to pull him off. His hands slip away from Jason’s body… and then he’s sat up, eyes frantically searching the new surroundings for the horrific scene he’d just been in. His hands are clean, he’s not wearing the clothes he was in, there’s no blood anywhere on him. And then there’s Annabeth and Reyna, they’re looking at him with concern which means he must’ve been the one in danger right? Because Jason couldn’t be dead, right?
No, no, Jason wasn’t dead. That had just been a dream, it was easy to convince himself that he’d just be able to get up and go into another room of the medical bay and Jason would be there, healing just like him if he wasn’t just out elsewhere. Of course, Jason was fine. Relief flooded his body and coursed through his veins because of course Jason couldn’t be dead. Percy has had these types of dreams again, why wouldn’t it happen now too?
“Percy?” That was Annabeth’s voice, “Perce, are you okay?”
“I think so.” He says, sigh heavy as it leaves his lungs. “I don’t feel that much pain anywhere, I think I’m okay.”
“That’s… good.” She says back, but her smile stays sad, and that’s never a good side. Reyna looks closed off too, which is also not a good sign, but he just couldn’t understand why? Had he been injured that bad? Had something gone wrong when he was?
“Percy,” Annabeth starts again, her voice is guarded and gentle, it’s not unlike Annabeth but again, it’s not usually a good sign. “I’m asking more so… are you okay? After what happened?”
What happened? Panic flashes through him, fast paced images of Jason’s lifeless body and his body all over Percy, but that, it was just a dream right? “What do you mean ‘after what happened’? Annabeth, what happened?”
Her face falls and Reyna’s darkens more than he thought it could. “Percy, I’m sorry but Jason’s dead. You were inconsolable, you fainted after we’d tried to take you away. But… he’s gone.” And Percy’s world shatters again.
He doesn’t yell and cry this time, he doesn’t struggle and nor does he get up to leave the room, he just sits there. Annabeth wouldn’t lie about this, Reyna wouldn’t let anyone lie about this. It was real. The dream in its entirety was real. The grit and slide of blood and dirt between his fingers. The iron scent of the blood that soaked into his jeans. The harsh and slowing breathing echoing through the room. It was all real.
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sodamnbored · 2 years
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❛ how about a kiss before i go? ❜ for Jercy 💛💛💛💛💛
Cross posted to my AO3 here if you prefer to read it there since it’s a little longer than expected.
“So, can you actually use it as a pen, or is that purely a disguise?” asked Jason curiously.
Percy raised his eyebrows, the idea only just dawning on him. “Huh. I have no idea actually. The thought never occurred to me before.”
Jason laughed, enjoying their peaceful evening. At least, he thought it was evening. It was hard to tell when there were no windows and no clocks. They had no way to tell how long they had been trapped together. Their prison looked like a fancy hotel suite, only without windows, a working phone, or any way to communicate with the outside world. There was a door, but it refused to open and try as they might, it had proven impossible to break down.
They couldn’t be sure how long they had been stuck there, or even where there was, but if his internal body clock was still right, based off how many times they’d gone to sleep at what they presumed was night, Jason thought they’d been there for weeks. Months even. He supposed as prisons went, there were worse places to be trapped. And worse people to be trapped with.
They were laying top to tail on the double bed, propped up on one arm. There was little else they could do to entertain themselves within the confines of their suite, but as they had gotten to know each other slowly over the past weeks, they had found endless interest in each other. Talking had become a favourite pastime.
Their peaceful evening was interrupted by a bright flash from behind Jason. Percy stiffened, his expression souring imperceptibly as he looked over Jason’s head. Jason craned his neck around to find a tall woman standing at the foot of the bed. Juno. She had been the only visitor they’d had since waking up in the suite. The only connection to the outside world. She only appeared very fleetingly and was gone for weeks at a time.
They had learned that she was the one who had brought them here, that she was the reason neither of them could remember anything at all. She rarely gave them a straight answer about why she had done any of that; merely promising that she was not their enemy and that she had a task for them. She refused to explain any further, always telling them that everything would become clear in time.
“It’s time to go,” she said, meeting Jason eyes, looking as austere as ever.
Jason and Percy looked at each other grimly. They had waited patiently to be collected for weeks, but they still had no idea what they were about to walk into. They sat up from their comfortable positions, ready to get to their feet, when Juno raised a hand, looking to Percy.
“Only Jason for now,” she said. Percy frowned at her unhappily. “Your time will come, once all the pieces are in place.”
“Cryptic as ever, Juno. Always a pleasure,” said Percy sarcastically, cocking a brow at her.
Jason bit his cheek to hold back his grin. Since their first encounter with Juno, Percy had never seemed intimidated by their captor or afraid to speak his mind.
Juno merely sighed, well accustomed to Percy’s attitude. She made her way to the double doors of the suite and reached for the handles. They were only somewhat surprised when the doors swung open easily for her. Blinding white light filled the doorway, so bright that nothing on the other side could be seen. She turned back to them from the threshold, looking to Jason once more.
“You may take a moment, but only a moment,” she told him, gently. “We must move quickly.”
She turned from them and stepped through the doorway, swallowed by the light. Jason turned back to Percy, a heavy weight in his stomach. They’d always known they would leave this place eventually, but they had assumed they would be leaving together. He remembered their first encounter with Juno, when she had first promised she would let them out when the time was right.
“You’ll put us back where we came from?” Percy had asked, hopefully.
Juno hadn’t quite managed a smile, but her dark eyes glinted in amusement. “Eventually.”
“I guess this is it then,” said Jason quietly. He scratched at the bedsheets miserably, reluctant to get to his feet just yet. The thought of leaving Percy here alone in there didn’t sit well with him.
Percy looked at him tightly, as unhappy to see him go as Jason felt to leave. His eyes flicked over to the doors before meeting Jason’s again. “And you really trust her?”
Percy had been suspicious of Juno since the moment they’d met her, and all too snarky with her. Jason just couldn’t muster the same mistrust. There was just something a little too familiar about her presence. Even the way she had a habit of popping up behind them when they least expected it. Percy said he hated it, but Jason could t help a tiny smile tugging at the corner of his lips each time, like he’d already gotten used to it after that first time.
He looked thoughtfully towards the doors, to the place Juno had disappeared, his expression softening and some of the tension in his shoulders lessening as he considered it. “Yes, I do trust her.”
Percy exhaled heavily, rolling his shoulders stiffly. He still didn’t look happy, but he shrugged. “Well, I still don’t like her. But I trust you, so I guess that’ll have to be enough.”
Jason smiled at him affectionately. He wished they were going together. He’d feel a lot more confident about whatever was waiting for him on the other side of that door if Percy was by his side. His expression sobered as he considered what stepping over the threshold really meant.
Juno hadn’t explained much, but she had told them that just as they couldn’t remember anything from before waking up in that room, when they left it, they would forget everything a second time. Once Jason left, he would have to start from scratch all over again. That was bad enough in itself, but all the worse knowing he wouldn’t remember Percy. He believed Juno when she said she wasn’t their enemy, but that didn’t mean he thought she was any less cruel for giving them this time to get to know each other, to get close to one another, only to rip it all away.
“I guess I can’t promise to come find you,” he murmured, frowning at the sheets.
“We’ll find a way,” assured Percy, taking Jason’s hand in his own.
“How?” Asked Jason, hopelessly. They’d already experienced their memories being taken away. Even now, he couldn’t remember a thing about his life before waking up with Percy. He doubted the second time would be any less complete.
Percy grinned at him. “You know me. I’m too stubborn not to track you down.”
Jason snorted despite himself. He admired Percy’s optimism if nothing else. Just another thing he wouldn’t know he was missing.
“Oh, wait,” said Percy, an idea sparking in his eyes. “Give me your arm.”
Confused, Jason held out an arm. Percy grabbed his pen. Jason looked at the unassuming ballpoint cautiously. Riptide, according to Percy. He remembered their first day in the suite. Waking up confused and suspicious of each other, quickly realising neither of them could remember anything and forming an alliance of sorts against whatever danger may have brought them there. They searched the suite for a way out, for an enemy. They didn’t find anything of course, but when they’d opened a cupboard and an ironing board had fallen out, startling them, they’d both instinctively grabbed an item out of their pockets. Percy had aimed his pen at the ironing board while Jason gripped a gold coin tightly.
Once the danger had passed, they’d laughed at each other.
“What were you gonna do with a pen? Write a nice note asking them not to kill us?” teased Jason.
Percy scoffed at him. “Well what were you gonna do with a coin? Bribe them?”
It had been quite a shock later on when Percy had been absentmindedly fiddling with his pen and uncapped it, nearly taking Jason’s head off with the bronze sword suddenly in his grasp. Jason had been a little jealous of his weapon until he’d been anxiously tossing his coin trying to think of a way out of their suite and a golden sword had appeared out of nowhere. They’d been able to pass some time sparring, but gotten another shock when Percy excitedly told him to bring out his sword again and this time when he flipped his coin a golden spear had nearly skewered Percy.
Jason instinctively leaned back out of the way when Percy uncapped his pen, but to his surprise no bronze sword appeared. The pen remained a pen. Percy grinned widely at him.
“Look at that, mine’s multifunctional as well.”
Percy took his proffered arm and wrote a short note. Jason read it when Percy was finished and smiled widely. In uneven letters, his forearm now read ‘Percy Jackson’. A reminder. It wasn’t neat, but Jason loved it all the same. Now all he’d have to do was look down. He may not remember what the name meant, but it was something to go on.
His smile weakened minutely as he compared the thin wonky letters to the bold straight lines of his SPQR tattoo. They never had been able to work out what that meant, although Jason was sure it was important. When he had first noticed it on that first day, he had been certain it was the most important thing he had to remember. Now, looking at Percy’s name on his arm, he wasn’t quite sure anymore. He hoped the thin letters would still be there when he opened his eyes on the other side of the door, but he had a sinking feeling they wouldn’t be. That would be too easy. Compared to the bold letters burned into his skin, they just seemed so much easier to remove, so much less permanent.
Swallowing his doubts, he looked back up to Percy’s face and gave him the warmest smile he could manage. “I love it. Thank you.”
Percy gave his hand a reassuring squeeze but was interrupted before he could say anything. Juno’s voice echoed faintly into the room, gentle but insistent.
“It’s time, little Champion. Come.”
Jason reluctantly got to his feet. He hated to go but he couldn’t ignore his task any longer. His fingers slipped from Percy’s regretfully. Percy watched him get to his feet solemnly but knew better than to stop him.
Jason hesitated, hating the look on Percy’s face, hating the thought of Percy trapped here all alone for who knew how long, hating the thought of being without him, of forgetting him entirely. He wished there was something he could do to change things.
He glanced back over his shoulder at the door. He knew he had to go; he couldn’t keep Juno waiting much longer. He turned back to Percy, wanting to erase the crease between his brows. He offered Percy a confident smirk.
“How about a kiss before I go?” He asked, cockily.
Percy grinned slyly with a small chuckle. He moved to the edge of the bed, getting on his knees in front of Jason. He wrapped his arms around Jason’s neck, pulling him down to meet him. Jason held Percy by the waist, closing his eyes as he indulged himself in Percy one last time. He’d have given anything to remember this.
When they finally broke apart, Percy sat back on his heels obediently, knowing better than to ask him to ignore Juno and stay. Jason looked at him, trying to carve Percy’s face into his memory.
“I’ll look for you,” he promised, the words punched out of him.
Percy gave him a strained smile. “Just stay alive. We’ll find each other eventually. Just stay alive until then.”
Jason nodded, before forcing himself to turn and walk to the exit. Even this close, he could make nothing out through the blinding light. He glanced over his shoulder one last time, seeing Percy sitting quietly on the bed. Percy made an effort to hide his sadness, and gave Jason a small encouraging smile. Jason’s lips curled up and he winked at Percy.
“See you soon,” he said, and stepped into the light.
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For the Fluff Prompt Game
First off, oh my god sorry that took so long to post. This week was manic. I wrote it yesterday at midnight because it was literally the first chance of had to do it. And I only got round to posting it now. Anyway, hope you like it :)
Oh and this is set between PJO and HoO, right before The Lost Hero. I know she probably just yoinked them out of time and had them sleeping somewhere, but I like the idea of them being locked in a room bonding for three months instead.
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hozierisgod · 8 months
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Kinktober Prompts 2023
1. Gagging (Merthur) here
2. Fisting (Birdflash) here
3. Car sex (Wesper) here
4. Public/Semi-Public Sex (Dorlily)
5. Make up sex (Dick/Roy)
6. Phone sex (Peter/Rose (The Night Agent))
7. Body Worship (Drarry)
8. Pegging (Pandalily)
9. Marking (Peter/Harley (MCU))
10. Praising (NottPott )
11. Period sex (Sterek)
12. Pregnant Sex (Jon/Daenerys)
13. Strip Game (Jercy)
14. Edging (Sabriel)
15. Riding (Percico)
16 . Threesome/Polyamorous (redbirdflash)
17. Partner Swap (Dick/Wally, Roy/Artemis)
18. Toys (Nobleflower)
19. Cunnilingus (Percabeth)
20. Face sitting (Kanej)
21. Table sex (Jon/Daenerys)
22. Bondage (Perpollo)
23. Choking (Dorlene)
24. Begging (Stiles/Scott)
25. Overstimulation (Jegulus)
26. Sex pollen (Birdflash)
27. Blindfold (Peter/Harley)
28. Gender swap (Destiel)
29. Shower/Bath (Jily)
30. Hate sex (Pansy/Hermione)
31. Double Penetration (Perjasico)
Again I will try to do as many as I can manage but who knows what’ll happen 🤷
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cabin-7-bitch · 1 month
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intro :D
hey there, my name is star!
im a demigirl, so I go by she/they pronouns!
i am currently active in pjo, magnus chase, keeper of the lost cities, voltron, and inheritance games fandom
i am in, but am not currently active in the owl house, the dragon prince, heartstopper, harry potter, and miraculous ladybug fandom
a few of my hobbies are: writing fanfics, reading, color guard and being chaotic
my godly parent is apollo 💛
my otp is solangelo :)
and i take fic requests! ill do solangelo, fierrochase, percabeth, jercy, x Reader, etc
i do fluff, angst, lemon and smut
so feel free to drop a prompt or request in my asks!!
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percys-tits · 1 year
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Its that time of year again…
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Thats right! its back! No father is safe from the temptation of the Perussy.
Any and all Percy x DILFs ships are welcomed. Frederick/Percy? Yep. Apollo/Percy? Yeah. Jercy with Dad!Jason AU? Sure.
Same time: May 30th to June 5th
SFW & NSFW are both welcomed ofc
The tag is #PDILFSWEEK2023
And the AO3 collection is here
Here’s the prompt list btw
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freddieslater · 9 months
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Fandoms + Ships (for Prompt Purposes)
As I like to reblog prompts a lot but have the annoying little habit of jumping ship on a fandom fast than a pirate invasion, I decided it is finally time I make an official list, which will be constantly updated as I develop new interests! If there’s a ship you want to request but it isn’t here, just ask and I’ll let you know where I stand with it!
The Hunger Games
• Everlark (Katniss/Peeta)
• Finnick/Annie
• Haymitch/Effie
• Katniss/Madge
Future Man
• Josh Futturman x Reader
Burn
• Billy x Reader
HSMTMTS
• Caswen (Ricky/EJ)
• Portwell (EJ/Gina)
• Mashlynn (Maddox/Ashlynn)
• Ricky/Jet
The Vampire Diaries
• Stelena (Stefan/Elena)
• Mattlena (Matt/Elena)
• Tylena (Tyler/Elena)
• Elenijah (Elijah/Elena)
• Barolena (Bonnie/Caroline/Elena)
• Stexi (Stefan/Lexi)
• Denzo (Damon/Enzo)
• Forwood (Tyler/Caroline)
• Maroline (Matt/Caroline)
• Bamon (Bonnie/Damon)
• Bamenzo (Bonnie/Damon/Enzo)
• Carenzo (Caroline/Enzo)
• Dalijah (Damon/Elijah)
• Parkwood (Tyler/Liv)
• Klayley (Klaus/Hayley)
Legacies
• Handon (Hope/Landon)
• Jandon (Josie/Landon)
• Henelope (Hope/Penelope)
• Hizzie (Hope/Lizzie)
• Kizzie (Kaleb/Lizzie)
• Methan (MG/Ethan)
• Ked (Kaleb/Jed)
• Dark!Jobastian (Dark!Josie/Sebastian)
• Landizzie (Landon/Lizzie)
Teen Wolf
• Sciles (Scott/Stiles)
• Scydia (Scott/Lydia)
• Mccallinski (Lydia/Scott/Stiles)
• Stalia (Stiles/Malia)
• Malydia (Malia/Lydia)
• Stira (Stiles/Kira)
• Scira (Scott/Kira)
• Liason (Liam/Mason)
• Allydia (Allison/Lydia)
• Allerica (Allison/Erica)
• Berica (Boyd/Erica)
• Malisaac (Malia/Isaac)
• Lydora (Lydia/Cora)
• Allora (Allison/Cora)
• Scanny (Scott/Danny)
• Malira (Malia/Kira)
The Witcher
• Yennskier (Yennefer/Jaskier)
• Geraskerer (Geralt/Yennefer/Jaskier)
• Raskier (Radovid/Jaskier)
• Trennefer (Triss/Yennefer)
• Geralt/Triss
EastEnders
• Frobby (Bobby/Freddie)
• Chryed (Christian/Syed)
• Ballum (Ben/Callum)
• Sukeve (Suki/Eve)
• Ben Mitchell/Kheerat Panesar
• Jack Branning/Michael Moon
• Whitney Dean/Chelsea Fox
• Whitney Dean/Lauren Branning
• Lauren Branning/Peter Beale
• Lauren Branning/Lucy Beale
• Peter Beale/Fatboy
• Zack Hudson/Martin Fowler
• Zack Hudson/Felix Baker
• Anna Knight/Bernie Taylor
• Stacey Slater/Danielle Jones
• Peter Beale/Tamwar Masood
• Darren Miller/Tamwar Masood
• Tamwar Masood/Afia Khan
• Masood Ahmed/Jane Beale
• Anna Knight/Bobby Beale
• Anna Knight/Bobby Beale/Freddie Slater
• Linda Carter/Alfie Moon
Friends
• Roey (Rachel/Joey)
• Chanoey (Chandler/Joey)
Stranger Things
• Elmax (El/Max)
• Elumax (El/Lucas/Max)
• Byclair (Lucas/Will)
• Byler (Will/Mike)
• Ronance (Robin/Nancy)
• Steddie (Steve/Eddie)
Glee
• Blam (Blaine/Sam)
• St. Hudson (Finn/Jesse)
• Tike (Tina/Mike)
• Quinntana (Quinn/Santana)
• Pezberry (Santana/Rachel)
• Quinncedes (Quinn/Mercedes)
• Sike (Sam/Mike)
• Jarley (Jake/Marley)
• Kurtbastian (Kurt/Sebastian)
The Flash
• Barrisco (Barry/Cisco)
• Snowbarrisco (Caitlin/Barry/Cisco)
• WestStein (Joe/Martin)
• Superflash (Barry/Kara)
• Thallen (Barry/Eddie)
•Westthallen (Iris/Barry/Eddie)
• Westhawne (Iris/Eddie)
Outlander
• Jamie/John
• John/Brianna
• Brianna/Roger
• Lizzie/Josiah/Kezzie
• William/Denzell
Lucifer
• Lucifella (Ella/Lucifer)
• Douchifella (Lucifer/Dan/Ella)
• Mazifer (Maze/Lucifer)
• Douchifer (Dan/Lucifer)
• Chlaze (Chloe/Maze)
PJO/HoO
• Jasico (Jason/Nico)
• Jercy (Jason/Percy)
• Perachel (Percy/Rachel)
• Rachabeth (Rachel/Annabeth)
• Pipabeth (Piper/Annabeth)
Merlin
• Merthur (Merlin/Arthur)
• Mercelot (Merlin/Lancelot)
•Merwaine (Merlin/Gwaine)
• Morgwen (Morgana/Gwen)
The Dumping Ground
• Elektra/Faith
• Elektra/Carmen
• Carmen/Lily
• Tyler/Jody
• Jody/Sasha
• Tyler/Ryan
• Chloe/Candi-Rose
• Candi-Rose/Bird
• Candi-Rose/Jay
The Story of Tracy Beaker
• Tracy/Crash
• Tracy/Ben
• Tracy/Lol
• Lol/Wolfie
• Crash/Rio
• Justine/Rebecca
Life With Derek
• Dasey (Derek/Casey)
• Derek/Sam
• Derek/Trevor
• Casey/Sally
Boy Meets World
• Shory (Shawn/Cory)
• Jeric (Jack/Eric)
• Eric/Jason
• Shawngela (Shawn/Angela)
• Shawpanga (Shawn/Topanga)
Girl Meets World
• Rilaya (Riley/Maya)
• Riley/Zay
• Riarkle (Riley/Farkle)
• Lucaya (Lucas/Maya)
• Maya/Zay
• Riley/Maya/Zay
Descendants
• Jal (Jay/Mal)
• Jaylos (Jay/Carlos)
• Mevie (Mal/Evie)
• Hevie (Harry/Evie)
• Buma (Ben/Uma)
• Umaudrey (Uma/Audrey)
• Haudrey (Harry/Audrey)
• Humaudrey (Harry/Uma/Audrey)
• Bevie (Ben/Evie)
iCarly
• Creddie (Carly/Freddie)
• Carly/Sam
• Carper (Carly/Harper)
• Sparper (Spencer/Harper)
Victorious
• Tandre (Tori/Andre)
• Jori (Jade/Tori)
Zoey 101
• Quogan (Quinn/Logan)
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takaraphoenix · 9 months
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that ask you got a while ago mentioning the chasingverse made me realize that once you finish legacy of the olympians... it's over. it's the last multichap fic dedicated to pjo you've done in a while, as well as just the last pjo fic you've done in a while since you started it. it's both heartbreakingly nostalgic and oddly, weirdly sweet to realize this might be your last pjo fic ever. you have moved on, you're even writing original content, and it's beautiful to see. it was an honor reading it.
*laughs* Now, please don't invite people to my funeral just yet! Damn, this ask feels final, like a eulogy. xD
Like, I appreciate the love, but... your perception is a little off. My last PJO oneshot was in April. That's been three months ago.
And I've generally only written three oneshots since then. Because I am no longer a student with a fuck ton of free time, I have a job - since April. So I haven't had much time to write, in general.
I'm right now working on a Jercy oneshot for this year's Writer's Month! And though work is keeping me busy and I have no illusions about writing all 31 prompts, I have multiple PJO fics on my list for it.
I've also only had one ongoing PJO fic at a time for many years now, because I'm also active in other fandoms.
And, as I mention in the author's note for Legacy of Olympians, one of the reasons the story is coming to an end next month is because I have a different Jercico multichapter fic idea that I am very enthusiastic about, so I'm wrapping things up on this fic to get to the next.
So, again, I appreciate the love, but I am not done in this fandom. ;)
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yonemurishiroku · 4 months
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Seven as the seven deadly sins. Jason and Percy in the role of lust and anger... It's poetic and romantic.
I once had this prompt you know, the Seven = 7 deadly sins. Well granted it's more like a poll of who would be what and I barely remembered anything rn but anw who's lust are we talking here bc I'm imaging it to be Jason and oh isn't it exhilirating---
Percy fits in with anger bc. well. the guy probably has anger issue where he hid most of it adversary to gods contemplating strangling ppl left and right. "the ocean is tumultuous" blabla that sort of thing.
Jason is lust bc I said so. Just kidding. actually no. I'm just suddenly interested in a character who's often aroace-coded in fanfics being a depiction of lust. Probably has st to do with the fact that the aroaces I know are the kinkiest ever.... Isn't it exotic? To see lust as the pure carnial desire it is, with no emotional attachment.
also yeah possessive percy x flirty jason is a thing of a lifetime and i'm not letting go of this chance
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imaginejercy · 6 days
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Jason announcing Percy's pregnancy to their friends
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fantasylover16 · 2 years
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I’m Hosting A jercy week from the 8th until the 14th of Augustus
The AO3 Collection is open and will stay open until the 21 of Augustus to give everyone maximum writing time
I Can’t wait to see everyone creations and To binge read many Great fics
The Prompts:
Monday 8 Augustus:
Parent switch/Ancient Greece AU
Tuesday 9 Augustus
First date/First kiss
Wednesday 10 Augustus
Deity AU/Telepathic bond
Thursday 11 Augustus
Assumed Death/High Fantasy
Friday 12 Augustus
Meeting The Family/Childhood Friends
Saturday 13 Augustus
Bedwetting/Diapers/Spanking
Sunday 14 Augustus
Aged Up Jason or Percy/Kid fic
Ao3 collection with rules:
https://archiveofourown.org/collections/Jercy_Week_2022
Discord Jercy sever to discuss the fics event and everything else Jercy
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Please Reblog so as many people as possible see it and can participate
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sylkhi · 7 months
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So yes uhhh 2 (the sequel to 1 cause I’m not creative) is indeed a WIP where WIP stands for WORK IS PROBLEMATIC (still stands for WORK IN PROGRESS as well, though my brain feels clogged). But wow, one chapter down, four more (?) to go. Who knows how I’ll divide them though.
My focus right now is Tanaka week, which is in *checks date* 4 days where I am, and has taken me by complete surprise. I love writing drabbles, but something about those prompts is whispering ‘1K-5K semi-linked one shots’ in my ear and I really really want to give in. I’ll only indulge it for some fics. We’ll see. But yeah.
Uhhh, also constantly reworking Platinum in my head. I think I mostly have to work past being anxious about whether or not I’ll deliver a work worth reading to the people who liked my first go at it? But yeah stuff to think about later.
Also remember that one time I mentioned a Jercy/BOTW AU? Still thinking about it every day. A bit daunting, but I’ll do it one day.
Also having a lot of xenoblade brain rot, but the only I ever feel confident writing for is 2.
And yeah. Long story short, stuff is happening a lot and a lot of stuff is happening :D
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pjxjg · 2 months
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percy’s just naturally kinda untrusting, like with what Gabe, and then being a demigod, had done to him? any stranger could stab him in back for all he knows
and then jason, our 6ft golden retriever is just so- ‘second chances’ or ‘everyone has good in them.’ and just tries to befriend anyone and everything
so this one day, jason and percy start squabbling like the couple they are, just innocent and all. until percy says something sarcastic and they both get mad and it escalates and then oh dear-
“well at least i just don’t give up on everyone!”
and whilst jason meant it as percy’s hard time trusting people, percy takes it as jason saying it’s his fault all those demigods and friends died. like Bianca, and Beckandorf, or Silena and Luke -heck for a while he thought he could’ve just been stronger and saved leo- which, percy does blame himself for all of them
so it just crushes percy
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keijiwrites · 5 years
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baby come back to me
prompt: Jercy, on their last day/moment together before they leave for separate colleges oops I hurt myself
I had fun writing this. Thank you, anon!
Jason wasn’t feeling so good if he was being honest. He and Percy - his boyfriend of three years - were going to be leaving for college the next day; meaning, Percy would be across the country studying and they would both be busy with college and other college related things. Jason was happy they would both be headed to college, he was. He just wasn’t happy with the distance between them.
Percy would be studying in Florida while Jason would go to California. It was a lot to take in, but Jason knew they would make things work. They always did.
They had agreed they would be spending their last day together. Now, they were sprawled on the couch watching a t.v. series and eating. Percy was lying on Jason, the blond with his arms around Percy and playing with his hair. His eyes were on the t.v. but his mind was elsewhere.
“I can feel you thinking.” Percy mumbled followed by a sigh. He turned his face to Jason, eyes conveying everything he wasn’t saying. “What’s up? And be honest.”
Jason sighed, arms tightening around Percy subconsciously. “It’s just. . . we’re going to be hours away, you know? And there’s a time difference, too. And we’ll be busy, what if-”
“Whoa, dude. Hold up.” Percy chuckled. “We’ll be fine. We’ve always been. Right?” He placed a kiss on Jason’s chin, making him smile.
“Okay. I believe you.”
“Good. Cause I was thinking we could eat something before my flight. Maybe we can go to Chiron’s?” Percy pursed his lips as he looked at the clock. It was currently five. “Seven? Give you some time to get ready.”
“Okay, babe.” Jason puckered his lips, making Percy roll his eyes but kiss him. This was something they would be missing. A lot.
They finished watching their movie, casual kisses between the scenes they were actually interested in.
After the movie, Jason made to get up but Percy wasn’t having it. He tightened his arms around Jason, face buried in Jason’s neck.
“Uh, Perce? Are you going to let go?”
“No. Just a little more.” Percy mumbled.
“Are you sure you want to go to Chiron’s? We can stay in, you know?”
Percy didn’t say anything. Jason frowned because Percy usually, mostly always, had something to say.
“I don’t mind spending the rest of the evening like this.” Jason mumbled, stroking Percy’s back softly. “We can make your favorite.”
Percy peeked up at Jason through his bangs. “Really?”
Jason grinned. “Of course. I mean, it’s not Sally’s famous blue pancakes, but, I can make a mean homemade burger.”
Percy returned the grin, “Okay. Let’s get to it then. I’m hungry.”
Jason felt some sort of relief as he watched Percy stand. He wasn’t feeling like himself either, but he didn’t want to show it too much. He just wanted Percy to be okay. He was leaving first after all.
Jason prepared the meal, Percy watching closely from the counter, exchanging kisses and jokes. As the burgers were getting done, Jason stood between Percy’s legs, wrapping his arms around him and burying his face in Percy’s neck. He inhaled deeply, they reality that Percy was leaving sinking in rapidly.
“Jace, you okay?” Percy rubbed Jason’s back soothingly.
“I don’t know,” the blond replied, gripping onto Percy’s shirt like a lifeline.
Percy kissed Jason’s temple softly, mumbling under his breath how they would be fine. How they would get through it together and how they will be seeing each other during summer and winter break. Even if it was for a day.
Jason pulled back, eyes watery and red. His glasses were askew, making Percy smile softly and fix them.
“We’ll be fine, okay?”
Jason nodded, wiping his cheeks. “Yeah. Okay.”
They had to remake the burgers, having forgotten them.
The trip to the airport was quiet, except for Paul and Sally who were filling the tense silence every once in a while. Jason and Percy were in the back, holding hands and trying to keep the nerves at bay. Percy was jiggling his leg; Jason trying to calm him down, but his own nerves were getting the best of him. He was constantly fixing his glasses. That was his very obvious nervous tick.
Paul dropped them off at the entrance of JFK, eyes a little watery but in denial of it. Once Percy got his boarding pass and gave his luggage, he turned to Jason and Sally. He was smiling, but Jason knew he would soon be crying. They all would.
Sally went first, hugging her son tightly and pressing kisses onto his temples rapidly. She was mumbling words Jason couldn’t hear but he was sure she was telling him to take care of himself and call often.
Jason tried hard not to cry, but it was a little hard when Percy started to sniffle as they embraced. His eyes watered as he - for the umpteenth time - pulled Percy impossibly closer.
“I’m not really liking this.” His boyfriend murmured.
“You and I both, babe.” Jason ran his fingers through Percy’s hair, telling himself to remember this feeling.
The feeling of having Percy so close, to feel his heartbeat against his own, feel the heat of his skin.
Jason pulled away, cupping Percy’s cheeks and stroking his thumb along it slowly. “I’ll miss you.”
Percy’s smile was watery, knocking their foreheads together. “I’ll miss you too, blondie.”
Jason was going to tell Percy off by the call of the dumb nickname he acquired when they started dating, but it all went down the drain when the other kissed him. He melted into the kiss, tears pricking his eyes. The kiss was a simple press of the lips, but they felt everything they wanted to convey to each other in it.
A promise.
An ‘I love you.’
An ‘I’ll see you soon.’
‘I miss you.’
They pulled away, eyes watery and nervous giggles bubbling out of their mouths. Jason tried to blink back the tears because he absolutely despised crying in public. He wiped Percy’s cheek, skin warm under his thumb.
“I’ll call you later, okay? Time’ll pass in the blink of an eye. Promise.” Percy spoke softly, not wanting to break their little bubble. He kissed Jason’s forehead.
Jason nodded, and with a last kiss, Percy turned away, duffle bag over his shoulder. He waved one last time over his shoulder and Jason could see the tears in his eyes. His red cheeks and nose was what gave him away.
He watched until he couldn’t see Percy anymore. With pain in his heart, he turned and went to the car where Sally and Paul were waiting with open arms.
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