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partiallypearl · 23 days ago
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Rachel Bilson and Ben McKenzie as Summer Roberts and Ryan Atwood in The OC S2EP2 - The Way We Were
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bakerolivia · 3 months ago
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THE O.C. ( 2003 - 2007 ) ↳ season 1 episode 7
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princeysanders · 6 months ago
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mom and dad
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poguelandia · 5 months ago
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THE O.C. 1.24, “The Proposal”
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delubabydoll · 5 days ago
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dailytvwomen · 5 months ago
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SUMMER ROBERTS in THE OC (2003-2007)
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theocsource · 2 years ago
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THE O.C. (2003-2007) ↳ season 3 episode 20
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rockstarbfs · 2 months ago
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I DEMAND MORE SETH COHEN FANFICS/ONE SHOTS. PLEASE.
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alluringwaves · 18 days ago
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fresh out the slammer/percy jackson ೃ࿔*:
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👙 °❀* 𓍼:・ “now, pretty baby, i'm running back home to you / fresh out the slammer, i know who my first call will be to”
summer!roberts!reader x percy jackson
song: fresh out the slammer – taylor swift
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The first time you see Percy Jackson after months apart, he looks wrecked.
He’s leaning against the railing near the lake, arms crossed, gaze distant. His camp necklace hangs loose around his neck, and his hair is messier than usual. His whole posture screams exhausted.
And when he finally turns and sees you?
You expect something cocky. Some stupid “Miss me, Princess?” line, or a smirk, or something to make you roll your eyes.
But instead, Percy just stares.
Like he can’t believe you’re real.
And suddenly, you remember—
The weeks you spent not knowing if he was alive.
The way people whispered about how bad it had gotten.
The part of you that swore, if he came back, you’d kill him yourself.
But now he’s here. And he’s looking at you like that.
You cross your arms. “What, no dramatic entrance? No cocky one-liner?”
Percy’s mouth twitches, like he wants to smirk—but doesn’t. Instead, he just shakes his head, slow, deliberate.
“Nah,” he says, voice rough. “I’m just happy to see you.”
You hate the way your heart clenches.
You scoff, flipping your hair over your shoulder. “Well, obviously. I’m a delight.”
But it doesn’t come out as confident as you want it to be, because right now, you feel so relived, and mad, and confused, you could cry.
Percy finally smiles, small but real. “Yeah. You are.”
And that? That’s not fair.
Because suddenly, you remember everything.
All the fights.
All the nights you stayed up, waiting for news.
All the times he left, and left, and left.
You inhale sharply, steeling yourself. “You left.”
Percy’s smile fades.
“I had to,” he says quietly.
“You always ‘have to,’” you snap, arms tightening around yourself. “And I always—”
You stop. Bite your lip. Refuse to let him see how much you care.
Percy steps closer. “You always what?”
You shake your head. “It doesn’t matter.”
“It does,” he says, voice firm. “You matter.”
You roll your eyes, because that’s easier than breaking down in front of him. “Save the poetic shit for someone else, Jackson.”
Percy, annoyingly, does not back off. Instead, he crowds into your space, close enough that you can smell the lake on him, the salt and the sea, the pieces of him that are so fundamentally not yours.
“You’re mad at me,” he says.
“Obviously.”
“You missed me.”
You glare. “You don’t know that.”
Percy just looks at you, green eyes steady. “Yeah, I do.”
Your throat tightens. Because he’s right. And that’s the worst part.
So you do the only thing you can—you turn, start walking away, try to escape before you do something stupid, like forgive him too easily.
But before you can get far, Percy grabs your wrist.
And suddenly, you’re spinning back into him, his hands firm, steady, familiar.
And when he says, “Please don’t go,” it’s not a demand. It’s a plea.
You swallow hard. “You’re an idiot.”
Percy exhales a laugh, breath warm against your skin. “Yeah. I know.”
And then, before you can talk yourself out of it, before you can remind yourself of all the reasons you should stay mad—
You kiss him.
And he kisses you back.
Like he’s fresh out the slammer, and you’re the first thing he wants to hold.
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gardensofivy · 1 year ago
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we collectively as a society have failed with the lack of seth cohen fics. like I need that man so bad. If I could write I would. someone please fill this need in me.
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nostalgc · 7 months ago
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Summer Roberts — The O.C., (2003-2007).
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forbescaroline · 8 months ago
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11k celebration: top 50 m/f friendships (as voted by my followers) #27. ryan atwood and summer roberts - the oc
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bakerolivia · 10 months ago
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THE O.C. ( 2003 - 2007 ) ↳ season 1 episode 7
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dollsuccubus · 1 month ago
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me and that one girl i would defend with my life
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poguelandia · 5 months ago
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THE O.C. 1.11, “The Homecoming”
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livelovecaliforniadreams · 1 year ago
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Favorite Otps/Pairings: Seth Cohen & Summer Roberts (The OC) “You're my destiny, Cohen. Go save the world, Summer Roberts.”
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