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#piper the poet
remuslovebot · 1 year
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I will not be arguing about this
solider - Annabeth
poet - Grover
king - Percy
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sugawara--san · 5 days
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patiently waiting for the percy jackson edits to the prophecy
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thaliasthunder · 1 year
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fuck your zodiac sign who is your comfort character and are they a soldier, poet or king
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staaapler · 4 days
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“So Long, London” is a Piper-towards-Leo-after-his-death song and Leo-accepting-his-inevitable-death song. I don’t make up the rules.
Piper to Leo:
I saw in my mind ferry lights through the mist I kept calm and carried the weight of the rift Pulled him in tighter each time he was drifting away My spine split from carrying us up the hill Wet through my clothes, weary bones caught the chill I stopped trying to make him laugh, stopped trying to drill the safe
Leo to Piper:
Thinking how much sad did you think I had, did you think I had in me? Oh the tragedy. So long London. You’ll find someone.
I didn’t opt in to be your odd man out I founded the club she’s heard great things about I left all I knew you left me at the house by the Heath I stopped CPR, after all it’s no use The spirit was gone, we would never come to And I’m pissed off you let me give you all that youth for free
Piper to Leo:
For so long, London Stitches undone Two graves, one gun I’ll find someone
And you say I abandoned the ship, but I was going down with it My white knuckle dying grip holding tight to your quiet resentment And my friends said it isn’t right to be scared Every day old love affair,Every breath feels like rarest air. When you’re not sure if he wants to be there
Leo to Piper:
So how much sad did you think I had, did you think I had in me? How much tragedy? Just how low did you think I’d go ‘fore I’d self implode? ‘Fore I’d have to go be free?
You swore that you loved, me but where were the clues? I died on the altar waiting for the proof You sacrificed us to the gods of your bluest days And I’m just getting color back into my face I’m just mad as hell cause I loved this place for
Piper to Leo:
So long, London Had a good run A moment of warm sun But I’m not the one So long, London Stitches undone Two graves, one gun You’ll find someone
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all-too-unwell-13 · 5 days
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dare i say piper to jason before toa
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tqsg · 1 year
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jason wrote these beautiful poems for piper when they were dating. after jason’s death, piper found them one day.
she looked through them, but something or other clicked in her brain. suddenly she realized they were never about his romantic love for her.
maybe it was the fact that they talked about the “mechanics running through his brain” or maybe it was “the way we look at each other, i always knew how i felt”.
piper needed to call up leo.
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orangesandfigs · 4 days
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I Can Do It With A Broken Heart is 100% Pipers song !!!
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starlightshadowsworld · 11 months
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Soilder, Poet, King with the 7, Reyna and Nico.
There will come a soilder
Who carries a mighty sword
He will tear your city down
Percy, Frank, Hazel
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There will come a poet
Who's weapon is his word
He will slay you with his tongue
Leo, Annabeth, Piper
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There will come a ruler
Who's brow is laid in thorn
Smeared with oil like David's boy.
Jason, Nico, Reyna
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dragonologist-phd · 4 months
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10 Songs, 10 People
tagged by @arendaes to put a playlist on shuffle and list the first 10 songs!! thanks for the tag, i'll take a page from your book and use one of Piper's playlists for the shuffle!
Galway Girl - MALINDA
2. A Good Song Never Dies - Saint Motel
3. Pretty Little Head - Eliza rickman
4. Vagabond - Misterwives
5. How You Survived the War - The Weepies
6. Skeleton Key - Dessa
7. A Song is a Weapon - Stars
8. Poet - Bastille
9. Grifters - Charming Disaster
10. Fake It - Bastille
tagging (if you want to, no pressure!) @bugdotpng @cassynite @orime-stories @rannadylin @risualto @ammoniteflesh @big-cheesy-productions @dujour13 @starlightcleric @serenbach86
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sugar-r-rush · 1 year
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soldier, poet, king the lost trio? I want to make an animation when swim season ends so I need to know who's who😋
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Rules(not really I guess)
My rules for when you're requesting!!
So first of all, here are all the characters I write for
♡- here we go! So when requesting you can be as detailed or not detailed as you want. It's fine with me!
♡- I refuse to write smut. If I get a smut request I simply won't do it at all.
♡- If I don't write your request immediately please don't be upset. I'm not a busy person but sometimes I get really demotivated and I'm sorry about that. Also keep in mind I'm in school so yeah.
♡- I mainly write fluff sooo if you want something a little sad I can try and do that but if it's too angsty I won't write it(or maybe I might?)
♡- I will try my hardest to have the characters be in character, if they aren't please forgive me.
♡- If I add a character you will know! My focus on shows change soo of course I'll add characters here and there.
♡- I will only write x fem readers. No male 😔(maybe gender neutral)
♡- if someone wants...I can do x your OC. I'm so willing to do it but if you do that please provide your character's looks/gender, personality, godly parent ( if pjo), and Hogwarts house( if harry Potter or FB).
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That's all!!!
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scribensmulier · 6 hours
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Such Nights as This
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pairing: roddy piper x f!reader
word count: 1759
warnings: mutual masturbation, phone sex, use of sex toys, daddy kink
the title is from the Roman poet Propertius describing his beloved: "while I live I am hers, hers will I be in death. But if she grants till then such nights as this to me, a single year would be a long life's span; and if she gives them often, I would never die: one night like this could make a man a god!"
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When your phone rang, you didn’t hesitate for a second to answer it, knowing it would be Roddy. “Well, hello there.”
“Hey gorgeous.” His already-raspy voice was hoarse after a lengthy promo that night, and the sound swirled through your body. “How you doing tonight?”
You laid back on the bed to relax while talking. He had only been gone two days, but ever since you had moved in together and had gotten used to always having him around, his absences were all the more frustrating. The two of you caught up on everything that had happened since your last conversation (just last night), your work day and his show a couple hours earlier. 
“Babe, listen,” Roddy began, his voice deepening a touch. “I really miss you, you know that?”
“I know. I miss you a lot too. It won’t be much longer, though. It’s a short trip.”
“Yeah yeah. You know, I actually got my own room this time.”
“Yeah? That’s awesome. You don’t have to deal with anyone throwing pillows at you when you snore!”
“Ha ha, funny. But I can also do what I want. All by myself. As much as I want…”
“Roddy, you slut,” you jokingly chastised him. “With all that freedom I’m surprised you’re wasting your time talking to me.”
He lightly chuckled before continuing. “Listen, I want you to do something for me. It’s not what you think.” You paused, knowing he had more to say. “I mean, it kind of is what you think, but something else first.”
“Just tell me what it is, babe.” You couldn’t help smiling to yourself in anticipation.
“The dresser in our room. Go take a look in the bottom drawer, under the sweaters.”
What the hell did he have planned? Why did he want you to dig through a drawer? You sighed dramatically as you got up. “What am I looking for?”
“You’ll know when you see it. Trust me.” And he was right. Exactly where he had said, under the sweaters, was a small box, about half the size of a shoebox, with your name written on it in his scrawl. 
“Roddy… what is this?”
“Just open it, baby.” 
You did as instructed, and a small chuckle escaped your lips. You hadn’t known what you expected to find in the box, but in hindsight you probably should’ve expected the sex toy that now rested in your hands. “Jesus, Roddy, you got me a vibrator? And hid it from me?”
He scoffed. “Like I don’t know about your other one. This one’s for us.”
“For us? So you want me to use it on you?”
“Eh, let’s think about that some other time. Right now I want you to use it on yourself. I made sure it’s already charged.”
“Right now? Should… should I hang up?”
“Don’t ask silly questions, baby. I want to hear every little whimper you make once you turn that thing on. I’m already rock hard thinkin about it.” 
You let out a shaky breath and blinked quickly to clear your mind. Some tiny part of your brain felt nervous about the idea of using a sex toy while someone else was listening, even if that someone else was the love of your life. But some greater part of your brain smothered that thought, because you really really wanted to do this. “Alright. Do you have a specific plan for me?”
“Hmm… well you definitely should take all your clothes off. Not just your pants; everything.” As he spoke, you did what he instructed, setting the phone on speaker mode so you’d have both hands free. “Make sure you pile up the pillows and get yourself all nice and comfy.”
“What about you? Are you all nice and comfy too?”
“Of course. I’ve had my dick in my hand this whole time, just thinking about you all naked for me. Play with your nipples, pinch them a little. Do that little thing I do that you like so much.”
You knew what he meant, and you closed your eyes to imagine it was Roddy working you over instead of your own hands. As he continued his directions, you found it increasingly difficult to resist grabbing the vibrator, but you knew that the wait would be worth it. Even being in a different city, he had you obeying his every word, completely wrapped around his finger. Exactly the way you liked it.
“Alright, princess, how about you spread those gorgeous thighs for me? Don’t do anything yet, just spread ‘em. Good girl. Now just slide one finger in, and tell me how wet you are.”
“Mmm... so wet.”
“Yeah? Good. Taste yourself for me. Lick yourself off that finger and tell me how you taste.”
You moaned as you followed his command. “Tastes so good, Roddy. I wish you were here to taste it for yourself.”
Through the speaker you heard him sharply inhale. “Fuck, me too. When I get back I’m gonna make up for all this lost time. You got your special new toy ready?”
“Mmhmm.” You didn’t trust your voice; you were too caught up in the moment to be coherent.
“Good girl. Now you can turn it on, just to the first setting.” A low buzzing sound filled the room. “Nice, baby, that’s it. Go ahead and put it on that pretty pussy. Right around your clit.” 
“Oh fuck.” The words were out before you realized it. For such an average-sized toy, it certainly had some power to it. This is just the first setting? you thought to yourself. 
Roddy’s breathing sounded shaky already. “Don’t cum without me, babe,” you admonished him. 
“Wouldn’t dream of it. I just… you sound so good, my beautiful girl. I can picture you lying there on our bed, all soaking wet for me, playing with your clit and pretending it’s me. I know you look so fucking hot like that, baby.”
His words made you whimper. The vibrator felt great, but nothing felt as right as Roddy. “You still touching yourself?” you asked, suspecting you knew the answer already.
“Had to take a break.” He let out a breathy chuckle. “Hearing my girl had me almost ready to cum all over myself. Keep going - move it around, see how it feels on every part of your pussy, tell me about it.”
One hand was still on your breast, and you kept it there while you slowly traced the vibrator along your folds, pausing to press it to your entrance. The tease of penetration combined with the vibrating silicone drew a deep moan from you as your words failed.
“Oh I like that sound. You put it in a little bit, didn’t you?” You wordlessly agreed. “Good girl. Why don’t you work it in a little more? I bet that vibration feels so good inside you.”
All sorts of salacious utterances spilled from your lips as you slid the toy into your dripping pussy, feeling every sensation that it offered you. “Babe… please…” 
“What do you need, baby? Tell me.” 
Truthfully, you didn’t even know what you were pleading for. “I just need you, baby, I need you to fuck me.” 
“I will soon, as soon as I can. You know that. Can you do something for me?”
“Anything.”
“Click the little button on that toy. Put it up to the next level.”
Although you weren’t thrusting or really moving it at all, the added intensity set you on edge. “Fuck, oh fuck, I’m so… oh my god it feels so good.”
“Good, I like hearing that.” You could tell from his quavering tone that he had taken himself in hand again, softly groaning as he spoke. “Take the vibrator out.”
You nearly froze in surprise. “What? Why?”
“Just do it.” You did. “Here’s what you’re going to do now. You’re going to use it on your clit, drive yourself insane, okay baby? And you’re gonna use your fingers inside to make yourself feel even better. Start with two fingers. Can you do that for me?”
Your own voice trembled as you responded. “Yes, daddy.” 
Fuck. You hadn’t meant to say that. It had slipped out two or three times before, and you knew he was into it, but it still felt like a new and unfamiliar step. 
“Oh fuck, sweetheart. I need to hear you say it again.”
This time you spoke with more confidence. “Yes, daddy.” 
“God, you better be fucking yourself right now, because I’m not gonna make it much longer, hearing that. You doing what I said?”
“Mmhmm.”
“Good girl. Three fingers now, okay? Three fingers for daddy.”
There were no words to describe the moan you uttered when he said that. You quickly obeyed, easily sliding a third finger into your drenched hole. With your free hand, you positioned the vibrator directly on your clit, letting it send shivering currents through your overly sensitive body. 
“You sound so sexy, baby. I’m getting so close.” You noted the changes in his breath, and knew he wasn’t exaggerating. “Get yourself there for me, I want you to cum with me.” 
“I’m… fuck I’m so close. Please.” You were all but panting into the speaker at this point, desperate for release but wanting to time it perfectly with him.
“Good girl. Make yourself cum, baby, cum for me. Cum for daddy.” He was barely able to pronounce the final word, he was so close to the precipice.
Hearing Roddy call himself daddy once more was all you needed. You cried out all manner of unholy things as an intense orgasm slammed into you. “Oh fuck daddy, I’m coming for you, fuck-”
A hoarse groan on the other end of the phone let you know that he too had reached his peak. “That’s it, baby, I’m coming for you too. I’m… fuck yeah… oh my god…”
For the next moment, the only sounds were laborious breathing and weak whimpers as you both rode out the waves of pleasure, thinking only of each other. You blindly reached out for the vibrator you had dropped in the heat of the moment, making sure to switch it off.
“I fucking love you so much, baby,” Roddy breathed into the phone. “I really do.”
“I love you too.” 
He laughed suddenly. “Best purchase ever. It felt good?”
“So fucking good,” you answered honestly, then paused. “I still miss you, though. I wish you were here.”
“Me too, baby. I’ll be back soon, though, yeah? And you can show me all your tricks with your new toy.” 
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randomrichards · 11 months
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THE MARTHA MITCHELL EFFECT:
Out spoken housewife
Tells the truth of Watergate
Gov destroys her life
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poetassignment · 2 years
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“After all, every child deserved unconditional love from their family for exactly who they were, not for who they hoped their child might be.” —The Night and its Moon by Piper CJ
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siobhanromee · 1 year
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Whohoo happy eleven years to Eleven by Dr. Carmilla!!!
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poetzezi · 2 years
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Aç gözlerini
Gör hadi beni
Bir dilek tuttum
Benimle bu gece dans et.
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