#rory's inbox

[aurawra21]

what would jeckole contact names be

well, canonically Nicole didnt give most of the numbers she saved a contact name, not even Emily's, she gave Ari a contact name but spelled her name wrong, but she has "Jecka" for Jecka's and on Jecka's phone Nicole's contact is "hawt bitch<3"

[ocean-irl]

Wake up babe, new Doctor Who snog chart just dropped. (insp.)

[cvnntagious]

fb!matt seeing the bulge while you guys are fuckin and goes crazzzyyyyy like pushing it yeah you feel that baby? all from me huh? (omg im going INSANE please write about this i need this SO much, i miss him SO bad)

matt's eyes drifted to where you two connected as he pumped in and out of you, infatuated with the way your needy cunt swallowed him, parting your puffy folds. you whined and writhed beneath him in the cutest way, moans like music to his ears—that’s when it caught his attention: a nice swell in your lower stomach that made his ego inflate instantly, disappearing each time he’d pull his cock back.

“holy shit,” he mutters in a cocky drawl, a small grin now tugging at his lips as one of the hands that was once holding you in place but the hips lets go to rest on the bulge he was creating.

broken moans escape you when you feel him instinctively beginning to speed up him movements, like a fire had been ignited within him. you were completely caught off guard, beginning to babble at him. “ahn-! oh, m- matt, what-“ you start, unable to finish your sentence as matt’s dick pistoned into you with no sign of letting up.

the pressure he put on the bulge added a surprising extra layer of stimulation, making your back bow off of his bed. “yeahh, y’feel that, sweetheart?” he asked, taking note of the way your eyes began to roll back, lashes batting as he fucked you so good, “got you goin’ crazy, huh? all from my dick.”

with that, his other hand moved off of your hip as well, swiftly snatching up your jaw to force your head down. “look at it,” he demanded through gritted teeth, slowing his movements to snap his hips into you in a controlled rhythm, making sure to go deep as his balls slapped against your ass, “look at that shit fillin’ you s’good.” his words emphasized with powerful thrusts, eliciting pleasured whines from your pouty lips.

he chuckled when your lashes fluttered, eyes opening to look at the way his cock made a small hill in the middle of your abdomen. allowing himself to drink in the sweaty sight of you, he hummed at your fucked out pants, knowing you were close by the way you fluttered around him.

[silentstyx]

hey!! can you do headcanons of how the mbav boys would act if reader ask them if she can do their makeup just for fun? thankss

"you're the one i need"

tw! none i can think of lwk

i love this and i love you. ty nonnie.

ethan:

ok like trust, this man will do anythinggg for you. mkay? mkay.

but, he says no when you ask.

he wore makeup once alr

he was veronica and veronica wore makeup

also pls dont let that go and forever make fun of it

ANYWAYS

beg him for weeks and weeks on end n he MIGHT finally say yes.

but if you kiss him and then ask he'll nod his head because he's too flustered to understand what you said

he hates the texture of mascara and cream makeup. he hated it as veronica and he still hates it now.

actually he didn't know what concealer and bronzer was.

he prefers lip oil

he is gorgeous though trust.

he looks 10/10

benny:

see he would do most things for you.

again, he was betty. he wore makeup.

he hates makeup more than ethan!

he's so sassy with it too.

uhm kissing him and then asking doesn't work.

you guys are cuddling on the couch, watching one of his nerd shows. you look up at him and then you press multiple quick pecks on his lips. while he was all 'eeeeee!!!' is when you ask.

"heyyy...." you whisper, "can i do your makeup, my love?"

he'z zoned out but he zones back in immediately, "no."

you groan, "why not?!"

he doesn't answer, he simply puts his hand over your mouth.

he looks 0/10

BOOOOOOOO!!!!!!

rory:

he will do anything for you. anything.

he shrugs and says yes.

"yeah, sure, why not?"

you have to squeal

i mean he killed someone for you before so like

i dunno what you expected dawg

he is gorgeous. trust.

idk it doesn't take much to convince him he loves ya tons

he asks so many questions though. and gets lipstick all over you once you put it on him.

so his lipsticks all smudged.

8/10 pretty but smudgy.

©️ silentstyx please do not copy, repost, or translate any of my work with out my permission. thank you!

[xoxorory]

Tide rings !

POV: Reader

Pairing: Percy Jackson x Fem!Reader

Word count: 1’5K ~

Tags 🏷️: @simpingmyassoff , @shootingstargirl2001 (if you want to be added just say it in the comments!!)

It all started with paper.

Blue paper, to be exact.

“It’s nothing,” Percy said the first time, leaving me a badly made ring, awkwardly rolled up, on my breakfast plate.

“Is this a proposal or a threat of love?” I joked.

“It depends.” Are you going to accept it?

“It depends.” Did you or Tyson do it?

He laughed. That laugh of his that disarms me every time.

And so the tradition began.

Every morning, without fail, a different blue ring appeared in my backpack, on my sword, inside my shoe (funny, Jackson) or, the most tender, under my pillow with a note that said: “For the queen of my tide” with his messed up writing.

I pretended to be fed up.

But I kept them all.

“And if one day you give me a real one?” I asked him jokingly (emphasis on jokingly) one afternoon, after training, with him still panting and me pretending not to look at his sweaty abdomen.

“A real one?” he asked, with that mischievous smile. What’s up? Do you like the bright more than the symbolic?

“I like what comes from you, whether it’s gold or marine litter.”

“Great, because I have a rotten clam for you.”

I threw a stone at him. He deserved it.

A week later, something changed.

We were sitting near the lake, me with my head on his lap and him playing with my curls, quiet, until he told me:

“Close your eyes.”

“Did you bring me the rotten clam?”

“Close your eyes, princess.”

I Obeyed.

I heard a sigh, the slight crunch of something metallic and then I felt his hand holding mine.

—Open.

And there it was.

A ring.

A real one.

Golden, simple, with a mini pearl in the center that seemed to capture all the ocean foam on its surface. He shone without ostentation, like him. Cute, unpretention.

Perfect.

“It’s...” the words got stuck in me.

“It’s not a big deal,” he said quickly, already blushing up to his ears. Just... Charles helped me. And some nymphs. And Thalia said it was ugly but she still helped me clean it. It’s not like... it’s not that, you know...

“Isn’t it what?”

“It’s not a proposal or anything. I just... I wanted to give you something that doesn’t break at the most minimal level”

“Like you.”

“What?”

“Nothing.” Only... Percy. You’re a beautiful idiot.

I kissed him. So slowly that even the wind seemed to stop to look.

When I separated, he murmured against my lips:

“Are you going to use it?”

I put it on. In the annul. From the right hand.

“And now what does that mean?” he asked, his voice trembling.

“That you were already mine.” But now it’s official.

And that night, he left me one more blue ring.

Made of paper.

With a note that said:

“Now we are two precious idiots.”

[starbluethunder]

we all know the worst thing you can ever be is a minor and a furry

[transnightfury]

what if there was an EVIL rory and his name was rory with an E

NOOO NO ITS MY WORST FEAR

[kisses4kaia]

dom charlie walker fucking you infront of a mirror😍

this is canon, actually ! (charlies kinda toxic here but we all love the toxic ones, don't we?)

mirror, mirror🪞- c, walker ,,

"look at you, such a slut for this cock, aren't you?" charlie had you bent over the bathroom sink, fucking you so good from behind, leaving you to stare into your own eyes.

you would've felt embarrassed, humiliated, even, if it didn't feel as ecstatic as it did.

he mocked you, too. "mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the biggest whore for my dick of all, hm?" he'd as rhetorically before he'd pull your hair so your back was flush against his toned chest as he fucked up into you.

this new position had your back arched pornographically, and his tip was hitting so much deeper.

it didn't take long for you to cum after charlie snaked his other hand around your abdomen and onto your clit, drawing fast circles.

"go on, cum all over that cock you love so much," you were moaning so loud, you were sure the whole city knew his name. two more rough thrusts and the coil in your stomach unraveled.

you felt hot, everywhere, you felt him, everywhere. his own thrusts got sloppier as his groans got more guttural as he was pushed closer to release.

"gonna let me cum inside this pretty pussy, huh?" he asked you, genuinely. "please," you whimpered as you tried to cum down from your high. "fucking slut," he muttered under his breath.

he came inside your womb not 10 seconds later.

charlie watched as his cum and yours mixed and dripped down your bare thighs.

and he couldn't have that, so he got on his knees and pushed his fingers into your raw hole, forcing all the liquid to stay in you.

[wondrluv]

single dad nico i can’t. him holding ellie on his hip while he’s flirting with rory omfg

eeek i've been waiting to answer this !

it would be after class, she's saying goodbye to all the other kids and nico's picking ellie up and placing her on his hip. her tutu bunches up around her waist and she lays her head against his shoulder, playing with his hair.

rory comes over to talk to them and nico's flirting not so subtly and ellie has this big grin on her face because she knows that she wants the two of them together.

rory's all flushed too because no one's ever really flirted with her before (or at least not when she was aware they were flirting with her) and she keeps stammering out her words before she turns around and walks back to the studio to start teaching the next class

[aurawra21]

ari x kelly?? opinions??

love them! very very good, A+, i shipped them since this scene

[afterthefuneral]

Has anyone came up with they Au where Rory acts like Ken from Bee Movie yet? No? Ok I'll start: Ghost!Rory: *sees news article of Beetlejuice and Lydia getting married* G!Rory: AW! THAT GHOST IS LIVING MY LIFE!

Delores: Let it go Rory G!Rory: WHEN WILL THIS NIGHTMARE END!?!

Delores: Let it go

Haha! I wish you godspeed on your adventures! I can totally see a RoryxDelores fic.

[cvnntagious]

Baby daddy Matt and you sleeping in you bed after fucking all night and your daughter comes to your room and says “why is daddy here?” So confused to why Matt is sleeping next to you 🤨

you were spent, groaning when you heard your daughter calling for you in the room over. your legs and throat were sore, and the exhaustion from the lack of sleep was hitting you hard as you lifted an arm off of you and dragged your ass into mazzy's room.

"mommy," she whined, looking up at you with pleading eyes as you leaned over her crib and reached for her. a content smile grew on her small face as soon as you picked her up, short arms reaching to wrap as far around you as they could.

you gave her a warm, tired smile in return, bouncing her on your hip a little bit before you practically stumbled out of her bedroom. "still tired?" you asked, hoping to say yes as you waited to decide whether you should make your way into the kitchen a few feet away, or back to your bed.

mazzy nodded, rubbing her eyes with a small yawn. unintentionally, you let out a breath of relief, reaching to rub her little arm in response—the few hours of sleep you did get last night only allowed you to do so much right now. you continued on into your bedroom, coming to a quick halt when you heard your daughter let out a small gasp. "what? you okay?" you asked her, a bit of worry in your tone as you stood at the edge of your bed, trying to read her expression.

she jumped out of your arms without warning, making you panic for only a quick moment before seeing her land on the bed with a laugh, hurrying over to the lump under the covers on one side of it. "daddy!" she exclaimed, stopping before her dad to smack the back of his head.

matt groaned, turning over under your covers. "what?" he grumbled in an annoyed tone, eyes still closed as he now faced both you and his little girl.

"matthew," you warned, a brow raising at the agitation in his voice, "it's mazzy..."

with that, one of his eyes popped open, catching a glimpse of his daughter's excited expression. "oh..." he mumbled in response, a smile now beginning to grow on his face as his other eye opened. "g'morning princess," he started, an arm slithering out from your comforter to cup your daughter's small head, fingers entangling themselves in her soft curls, "lookin' so pretty, hm? just like your mama."

mazzy's smile widened, her little teeth poking out from between her lips as she giggled at her father's endearing words, batting her cute little eyelashes. "daddy, how'd you get here?" she then asked, eyes wide with wonder.

"daddy drove, silly."

she giggled again. "why are you here then?" she asked, a bit of confusion now apparent in her voice.

matt's eyes flicked up to meet yours, giving mazzy a small 'um' as he tried to think up an excuse. she gave him no time to answer, the confusion in her tone spreading across her face now. "you're in mommy's bed too... you have your own house, silly!" the skepticism in her voice quickly turned light as she joked with her dad.

both you and matt chuckled along with the small girl, honestly just glad she was too happy that she'd woken up to her dad there to continue on with the awkward questions.

[rory-multifandom-mess]

Heard you like Thad, I got a drawing of him here that I poorly edited a dress onto:

Idk if you've seen it already, but enjoy :3

OMG I DIDNT SEE IT BEFORE. he’s so slay. i bet lizzy put him in that

[silentstyx]

Hi can you please write something about Rory.The reader sees him alone on Valentine’s Day.she asks him out he thinks it’s just as friends.But at the end she gives him a kiss which gets heated.

a valentine's twist?

tw! again... very detailed kiss, rory's kinda ooc.

uhm i do not remember if it was like explicitly said or not but benny, ethan, rory, and reader are childhood friends.

you were just walking through the halls with your friends, you three girls were just giggling and laughing with each other like always as people stared. it was no secret you guys were popular. though you didn't know why and how you had gotten popular. i mean you're looks were okay, you had some bad mood swings with random people sometimes, and you're friends with weird people?

well you were wrong. you are not ugly or even just okay looking to anyone else. in everyone else's eyes you were gorgeous. yet, it was february 4th and you still had no valentine?! ughhhhh.

you saw one of the guys in your (weird) friend group, Rory. you had split from your two other friends, waving goodbye. you walked over to him and you saw him moping by his locker.

"whats wrong, Rory?" you say with concern, subtly tilting your head.

he simply sighs, "nothing... it's just everyone has a date for valentines but me! i mean Ethan somehow has Sarah, Benny has... okay well i guess i'm not alone, but it just sucks man. y'know?"

you simply snicker, "y'know Rory, i don't have a valentines date either. no one's asked me yet. and i don't want a huge gesture to be asked either..."

his eyes widened and he smiled wide, making you smile wide as well.

"are you saying-?" his fangs came out as he smiled, his excitement apparent.

"yes," you're tone then gets softer but you still had a wide smile, "now close your mouth!"

he shuts his mouth, understanding what you're implying. but shutting his mouth didn't stop his big goofy smile.

he gets closer and says softly, "so you're my valentine, i'm yours?"

you nod, matter-of-factly. you smile softly at how excited he gets to simply have a valentine.

he does an elbow thrust with his fists clenched, "yes!"

you chuckle at his reaction.

minutes passed by and those minutes turned to hours. hours he had spent thinking about how you're just a platonic valentine and he shouldn't get himself excited. but he was [reader's first and last name insert] valentine! how can he not get himself excited about that?!

you've gone on with your day. thinking about it some, every time you do though your cheeks flush and your friends know exactly who you're thinking about immediately. Rory. you've had a crush on him since the first day you met him... so like for a while now. you two are childhood bestfriends. sure, you met Ethan and Benny first but you met Rory and you got butterflies immediately. he piqued your interest already at 8 years old.

and you've had a crush on him since. you tell this to your super duper close (girl) friends who you know wouldn't tell them one night to spite you.

Benny and Ethan don't know, simply because you just don't trust them not to make fun of you or to not tell them.

but of course Rory assumes that you just wanted him as a friend in a completely platonic way even though he felt the same about you! he's had a crush since the 2nd minute you met, he was confused the 1st minute...

sure, i mean, he's had girlfriends since but if you asked him out while he was with them he would've dumped them for you and said yes immediately.

but. he thought he was completely friendzoned. finally the dismissal bell rings from school and shockingly enough there's been talk going around the school about you and Rory! people come up to you and ask you about it and you just smile and confirm the rumours. why should you be embarrassed of the truth?

you find Rory and tell him, he embarrassedly admits he knows. he admits someone was picking on him and then he bragged that he was your date. thats why? oh well. it was to get some assholes to leave him alone, that's fine!

you brush it off, "Rory, it's fine. i don't care."

he tilts his head, slightly confused why you don't care. but whatever. you're not mad so a win is a win for him i guess. he shrugs and you guys go to talking about whatever. you two made plans to hang out all day.

the plan was to simply go to the park and you two will pick up fast food or something like that together! not that much different than your guys's normal hangouts. fast food and the park is about how it goes.

you guys were hanging out and talking. your legs placed over his lap as he digs into his food from mcdonalds. you were talking as he ate.

he had ketchup on his bottom lip so you went to help him.

you grabbed one of the napkins and got close to his face, "hold on, shut up."

he pretended to act offended but let you, seeing as how he couldn't speak a protest right now with how full his mouth was.

you focused on wiping it off. your eyes couldn't focus though, neither could your mind. you were simply wiping off ketchup from under his mouth yet all you could think about was how close you were which means your eyes kept meeting his.

yet, he was looking at you so intently the whole time. like you were the only thing he cared about. he was also chewing so it wasn't exactly the hottest thing ever but... it was a start!

you throw the napkin away.

"thanks," he said, his voice muffled with food.

you grimace, "eugh, don't talk with your mouth full Rory."

he then grins and obnoxiously chews with his mouth open and smacks his lips too as he chews, and you couldn't help but roll your eyes, laugh, and groan.

you also smacked his chest like two times.

he finally had eaten all his food.

"do i have anything else on my face?" he asks.

you get close, really close. you both know it wasn't necessary to be this close to check if their was something on your face. you were so close he could smell your cherry flavored lip gloss. the way it made your lips the tiniest bit redder, he then noticed how you were looking up at him.

he let out the tiniest whimper.

your eyes darken and you straddle him immediately. you wrap your arms behind his neck. you tilt your head again.

his eyes constantly flicker from your eyes to your lips, only staying in those two places. from the beautiful shade that was your eyes, the way he could get lost in them for hours just staring and admiring the different shades that were in them. then immediately back to your slightly redder than usual glossy lips that reminded him of a cherry slushy. he so desperately wants to know if it tastes like a cherry slushy as well.

and as if you could hear his thoughts you clasp his lips against yours in a desperate and needy and romantic and beautiful and- oh my gods we're rambling.

it was just so perfect in every way there's not one way to describe it in a constant.

it was the perfect amount of sweet and lustful, innocent and heated, soft and desperate. hard to describe.

you deepen the kiss as much as you could solely and he puts his hands on your hips. he also reciprocates these movements and deepens the kiss as much as possible, each others tongues practically down each others throats.

it was then that he realized he could taste the lipgloss. cherry slushie! he knew it! he groans and relaxes deeper into you as he realizes. his hips bucked into yours on accident as you were straddling him.

you eventually had to pull away to catch your breath and breathe again. you were panting your eyes on his shirt but you could feel his eyes on you and you could hear him not panting nearly as heavily as you.

you look up towards his face and see your lipgloss smeared all over his lips and around it, you stifle a laugh.

"yeah there's something else on your face..."

©️ silentstyx please do not copy, repost, or translate any of my work with out my permission. thank you!

[xoxorory]

Percy in Miniature !

(Or how my boyfriend thought it was a good idea to become a human keychain)

—1K words aprox — Humor/Fluff — Percy Jackson x Fem!Reader (cabin councilor) — Established relationship — Requested by: @simpingmyassoff

The sun was starting to set behind the trees of Camp Half-Blood, painting the sky in golden orange hues. The breeze carried the scent of freshly cut grass, the distant clashing of swords, and the shouts of a couple of Hermes kids who were probably running from their latest prank.

I was lying on the grass with Percy, his head resting on my lap. My fingers absentmindedly played with his messy black hair, making it even more unruly. Percy had his eyes closed, enjoying the wind and my presence.

"I have to go," I sighed.

His eyes snapped open immediately, and he looked at me with a frown, like I had just insulted his mother.

"What? No. You can't."

"Yes, I can. I'm a cabin counselor; I have responsibilities. Not everyone can slack off all day under the title of 'Hero of Olympus.'"

"Hey! I have responsibilities too."

"Oh yeah? Like what?"

"Keeping my girlfriend happy."

I rolled my eyes but couldn't help smiling. Percy had this annoying talent for saying cheesy things and actually making them sound genuine.

"I really have to go," I insisted, shifting to get him off me.

In a supreme display of maturity, he clung to my waist like a child about to have their favorite toy taken away.

"Stay a little longer."

"Percy…"

"Just a little bit."

I crossed my arms and looked at him in amusement.

"Sadly, you don't fit in my pocket to take you with me."

Any normal person would have laughed and let me go. But Percy Jackson was not a normal person.

His face lit up with an expression that could only mean one thing: he was having a stupid idea.

"I could make myself smaller!"

"... Excuse me?"

He sat up suddenly, his eyes shining with excitement.

"Yeah, yeah, Hecate's kids do magic. Maybe they could shrink me for a while."

I stared at him in silence, waiting for him to realize how ridiculous that sounded.

He didn't.

"Percy, darling, love of my life,my favorite fish…"

"Yes, my love, light of my days, sole owner of my heart," he replied with a grin.

"… You're an idiot."

"I know, but I'm your idiot."

I sighed, massaging my temples.

"Do you really want to try this?"

"Absolutely."

"Alright. Let's go."

He blinked.

"Seriously?"

"Yeah. This will be hilarious. Plus, I want to see how many Hecate kids turn you down."

"Wow, such unconditional support."

"Of course. Always supporting my boyfriend's bad decisions."

And that’s how we ended up at the Hecate cabin.

Hecate’s kids always had this weird vibe. Not in a bad way, but they always seemed to be working on strange spells or mixing potions that could probably kill someone if used incorrectly. So I wasn’t surprised when one of them, Ethan, listened to our request, stared at us seriously, and simply said:

"No."

Percy frowned.

"Why not?"

Ethan sighed.

"Because it sounds stupid."

"It’s not stupid!"

"It is. And it’s also dangerous. What if you stay tiny forever?"

"It’d make carrying him around easier," I muttered.

Ethan looked at me like I was part of the problem. Which, to be fair, I was.

"No way," he said firmly. "I have no idea how to do that spell, and even if I did, I wouldn’t try it on you."

Percy crossed his arms, visibly offended.

"You say that like it’d be a disaster."

"Because it would be."

"How hard can it be to shrink me?"

"You want a list?"

"No, thanks," I said quickly. "But we appreciate your time, Ethan."

I grabbed Percy’s arm before he could argue further and dragged him away.

"Well, that was disappointing," he grumbled.

"Oh, relax. We can still ask more Hecate kids."

Percy looked at me in surprise.

"Really?"

"Yeah! How could I miss the chance to watch them all reject you?"

He sighed, but there was a smile on his lips.

The next Hecate kid we asked was a girl named Celeste.

"No," she said without hesitation.

Percy let out a frustrated sound.

"Seriously?"

"Yeah."

"You won’t even try?"

"Look, Jackson, if I wanted to see someone turn into a human mouse, I’d use one of the Hermes kids as an experiment."

"Hey, that’s offensive," I said. "To the mice."

Celeste laughed, and Percy looked at me, betrayed.

"I thought you were on my side."

"I am. But that doesn’t mean I can’t enjoy the show."

By the time we got to the fifth Hecate kid, even Percy was starting to admit defeat.

"Let me guess," he sighed. "You’re gonna say no, that it’s dangerous, and that I might stay tiny forever."

The boy, Ryan, looked at him and then nodded.

"Yep."

Percy threw his arms down.

"This is a conspiracy."

"No, this is common sense," I said, patting his back. "But I’ll give you points for effort."

Percy sighed dramatically.

"I guess I’ll have to settle for being a normally sized boyfriend."

"Sad but true."

"Do you still love me even though I’m not pocket-sized?"

"Hmm…" I pretended to think. "Well, you could make it up to me by taking me out for a decent dinner instead of camp food."

"Are you blackmailing me?"

"Obviously."

Percy smiled and wrapped an arm around my shoulders.

"You’re the best."

"I know. Now come on, you still have to keep me happy as your main responsibility."

"Always."

And with that, we walked back, no mini Percy, but with a funny story to tell.

Now I need a pocket-sized percy

[astro-tag-9]

The signs as Taylor swift songs (2)

THE 1

Two people that share 5th/7th/8th house Synastry