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Sleigh Ride (446 words) by robindrake93 Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Rachel Elizabeth Dare/Percy Jackson Characters: Rachel Elizabeth Dare, Percy Jackson Additional Tags: POV Third Person, Short One Shot, Sleigh Ride, date, Fluff, Christmas Lights Series: Part 20 of Fluffcember 2020 Summary: Percy takes Rachel on a date.

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Rachel bay girl.

she is fitted out in a blanket snuggie rn… (she has like 8 all different colors! and this one is a deep blue >:]) She is also holding hot cocoa… she almost mistaken for paint water… and painting the pretty view of the icey trees and falling snow.

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Percy: *eating a freshly baked blue cinnamon roll*

Rachel:

Rachel: CANNIBAL!

Percy, confusedly blinking owlishly: Wha-??

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Honestly it would’ve been so much better and funnier if Rachel had a crush on Annabeth but everyone just assumed she liked Percy.

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In a rachel book i want rachel to accidentally murder someone. i won’t say it wouldn’t be interesting… tbh

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Dark Perachel moodboard for @skullsandcorals !!!

Hope yah like it

P.s click for better quality

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⚠️ Warnings: NSFW, Perachel, pegging, praise kink

@skullsandcorals you ask and I shall deliver, my dear. 💙

Rachel loved her boyfriend's ass. It was such a beautiful, peachy bottom, perfect to bite into.

The first time she noticed that ass was after he scared the hell out of her, during their first meeting, but it wasn't the last time. Percy was always around, his ass tempting, alluring her.

One time, before the war, before getting together, she made the mistake of sitting behind him in maths - usually Percy sat at the back of the room, but that time the teacher made him sit in the front row -, and the only thing he leant during that class was the shape of the globe. Round, firm, perfect globes. Percy was always fidgeting, trying to stay awake and attentive, learning forward, squirming in his seat, never relaxing, never letting Rachel to look away.

(After the class she might or might not had to go to the bathroom to relieve herself. That ass...)

Even when they were fighting for their lives, that round bottom was irritatingly distractive. Thank gods, they won, and she survived, because she would have blamed Percy forever for her death.

Getting together with Percy was even harder. As the virgin Oracle of Apollo, staying chaste when one had Percy Jackson as their boyfriend was torture. At least, she only swore to stay a virgin, and not to keep her hands for herself, because those times when their make out turned quite heavy, her hands immediately found their way to is ass, pinching it, squeezing it, playing with it.

They weren't chaste, but they never broke her oath. As Apollo's favorite Oracle, and demigod respectively, they had more leeway than others would, but there were lines they knew better than to cross. But since the last few months, an idea was forming in Rachel's mind.

She would stay virgin-

But they could go all the way. And by that, she meant, she could go a the way - in Percy's perfect ass.

One day, they were taking advantage of the warm and sunny afternoon in her home, laying outside in the garden. She was ready to enjoy the sun on her skin, with a cold glass of lemonade and an exciting crime novel, but.

Well. Percy's gorgeous bottom wrapped in blue skin-tight swim trunks was always a distracting sight.

Not even after a minute of ogling, she gave up on the book, and setting it aside, she knelt over Percy, her legs straddling his, skin meeting skin, making her shiver.

"Well, hello there," he said, turning his head to smile up at Rachel. "Comfy?"

"Yes. The best seat ever. I'm going to sell you to IKEA as their newest couch, and I'm going to get rich," she sassed, placing her hands on his shoulders, massaging him.

"Aren't you rich enough, Miss I-have-my-own-house?" he asked, voice laced with humor, while her hands moved down his slim, muscled back. She felt him relax at her touches, letting her do with him anything she wished to. His trust in her was always a heady feeling.

"You know you always wanted a Sugar Momma, don't deny it." Her fingers were already teasing the edge of his swimming trunks, and when he didn't complain, she slid the tiny cloth off of his body.

"Mmmm," Percy purred like a content, spoiled cat, and Rachel smiled to herself. She slowly slid her hands down, caressing the firm meat almost reverently. Honestly, instead of the gods, Percy's ass should be praised and adored. There should be a Percy religion, or something...

She leaned down and pressed a kiss on the cleft just above his entrance. Percy was relaxed under her hands, under her lips, malleable and pliant, allowing her to with him anything he wanted. So, she did.

She made him kneel on the sunbed, ass raised into the air, so she could get an easy access to his hole. A surge of excitement ran through her body as she leaned forward, her tongue trailed along the flesh between those firm, pretty cheeks until she reached her end goal. Perch shuddered, his already semi-hardness twitched, and his reaction made her almost lose her mind.

She threw herself in exploring the new, exciting territory, licking and sucking, biting and drooling as she made him come undone under her lips and tongue. She altered her speed and technique, diving in quickly, then licking around slowly and torturously. She enjoyed the way his skin felt against her tongue, the way he smelled and tasted, the way his hole was twitching around her, and she especially enjoyed the mewling, desperate noises he was making.

"Rach," he moaned, and she caressed his ass cheek.

"What do you want, my sweet?" She murmured, barely tearing herself away from his entrance.

Percy's body almost trembled under hers. "You," he gasped. She ran her palm across his back, as she crawled over him, to press her lips to his ear.

"Good boy," she whispered, and the sound Percy made was a broken, wounded moan. She loved how utterly responsive he was.

Rachel stood from the bed, making Percy to look up at her, to see what she was about to do. She reached back, untying her bikini top. It fell down on the ground, and soon her panties followed too. Percy tilted his face up, want shining in his eyes, a desire for her, to make her feel good, to set her on fire with his burning passion.

She petted his hair, his eyes locked with hers as she pulled his face against her cunt. His eyes fluttered closed in delight as he pressed his mouth against her lips, looking reverent and worshipping, like he wanted to gorge himself on her juices.

Percy kissed all along her slit, not slipping his tongue inside, but driving her crazy with each lick. It didn't take long until she reached completion - it never took long. Sassing wasn't the only thing his mouth was excellent at.

"Wait for me," she rasped after she didn't feel like her knees were made of jello, and run inside of the house to find her latest purchase.

Before she could rethink what she was about to do, she slid into the harness, and adjusting the added weight in the front, she walked back to her waiting boyfriend, who laid back down the bed. He was an apparation, bathing in the sun, as if not even Apollo himself could resist him.

She could understand the god. She couldn't resist him either.

Rachel sank to her knees behind him, and dipped her finger into the lube she brought with herself. Percy moaned as she slipped one finger into his hole. He was relaxed, as if she wasn't the only one preparing for this minute - her boyfriend was always way smarter than anybody would give credit to. Soon, one finger became two, then tree, and she never felt more powerful than that time.

No. She never felt more powerful than the moment she found that perfect spot that made Percy leak all over her sunbed, and moan like a whore. Rachel rubbed up against that spot again and again, until he was humping the air.

"Are you ready?" She asked, her voice shaking, anticipation flooding her body. She wanted him so bad.

"Yes. I want you in me," he rasped. She took her fake cock in her hand, lubing in graciously, then began to push into the waiting body, slowly, but surely.

"You good?" She asked, not wanting to hurt him.

Percy nodded. Rachel's hands found their way to his hips, steadying herself, leaving her handprints on his skin. It felt so good! He was so open, so slick, so sweet-

He was everything Rachel ever dreamt of.

"Relax, baby," she rubbed his back as he tensed. Her cock was almost fully in. "You are such a good boy, you take me in so good. I love how tight you are around me," she murmured, and for the first time ever, she wished her dildo was really her cock. She wanted to feel his ass squeezing, sucking her in, making her cum inside him.

"Rach, I need you! Please-," he begged so prettily, she couldn't say no. With a forceful thrust, she was fully in, and only her self-restraint stopped her from just pounding into him like there was no tomorrow.

Even if she couldn't feel him, just seeing him take her so perfectly, it was enough to drive her to the edge. Tiny beads of sweet run along her forehead, her hair was a wild mess, the sun was too hot, almost punishingly hot, but nothing mattered.

Nothing, only Percy.

"I know what you need," she murmured, kissing the back of his neck, and pulled her hips back just to thrust back in. It was a bit awkward first, not having the instincts and body cues she could follow, but after a few tries, she found the perfect rhythm for them.

"Ye-es," Percy moaned. "You are so good for me."

Rachel began moving faster and faster, pulling in and pushing back, fucking him in earnest. With every thrust, her cock rubbed against his prostate, and Rachel knew he was going to come soon.

She took him, showing him, the whole world, the gods above that Percy Jackson was hers, and she knew it wasn't going to be the last time. She could imagine herself fucking his face, forcing his mouth wide open, or making him ride her. The possibilities were endless.

His incoherent moans drove her crazy, and the friction between them, the way she moved, was too good for the both of them to handle. Percy threw his head back, shouting her name as he came, tensing around her, and soon, Rachel followed him. She collapsed on top of him, breathing heavily at the exertion, weak from her orgasm.

It took a bit of time till she could pull out of him, taking down the harness and pressing herself against Percy's naked skin, but it was worth it.

"Good?" she asked tiredly.

"Perfect," Percy smiled, gently caressing her reddened cheeks.

"Good, because we are going to do this again. And again. And again," she declared, and promptly fell asleep, dreaming of bitable, perfect ass cheeks.

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rachel definitely lets percy use her tiktok so now her fyp is full of marine life and skater and anti religion shit LMFAO

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So i'm kinda new in the pjo fandom and atm i'm reading "The battle of the Labyrinth" for the first time and i know the whole fandom is obsessed with percabeth but till now i don't get the hype i mean friends to lovers ships have never really been my thing (besides few exceptions) i thought they would have been part of the exception instead (and i know a lot of people will totally disagree with me) i'm loving the few hints i read of percy and rachel i love her vibes she seems such an interesting character and how do you want me not to ship them if they talked for ten minutes in The Titan Curse and percy said he still thought about her during the summer after only seeing her for TEN MINUTES i can't... also imagine someone looking at someone else's freckles and associate them to constellations what do you want from me i'm weak i can't help myself, also the fact that she gave him her number and he wants to call her so they can talk even in the middle of all the problems chb is in, no you can't tell he didn't had a crush on her. I don't fully ship it yet but they have so much potential i think i could love them

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perachel is good because it mirrors hermes and may's relationship. son of one of the big three and a mortal with the sight, who believes she's capable of taking over as oracle... can you imagine if rick had actually followed through with those parallels

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Percy: Hey, Annabeth... Do you know why Rachel calls me babygirl?

Annabeth:

Annabeth:

Annabeth: No comment.

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rachel elizabeth dare didn't throw a a plastic blue hairbrush into the titan king's eye just for you to call her a percabeth plot device

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Rachel : *showing off a black card in her hand* Babe do you know what's in common between this card and my love for you?

Percy : ...no

Rachel : It's unlimited

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Just because I wanted Percy’s first time to be with Rachel~ (mild sexual content)

Percy would feel embarrassed and maybe a bit hurt, if Rachel wouldn’t have been so determined to kiss every inch of his skin she could reach. She was laughing at how ridiculous his obliviousness to her flirting was, but it didn’t feel like she was mocking him as she was already showing her feelings with a very hands-on demonstration.

Percy’s mind was almost numb, or more like buzzed, drunk on the rush of new emotions, barely able to form a coherent though. She was quite… Something. He didn’t know what, the correct words and expressions evaded him, but he was sure that she was something.

How could anything feel so good, he asked himself, as her soft lips, her wondering hands, her fiery everything made Percy pant, hard and breathless. He never experienced something like this before; he dreamed about those lips, he dreamed of her body pressed against his, but he never would have thought it would feel like this. She was determined and confident, better than any of his dreams.

He wanted more.

Thankful for the car underneath him, his knees collapsed as she continued blowing his mind away. He looked into Rachel’s pretty eyes, conveying that he needed more, he needed her. He tried to give as good as he got, only to be pinned to the hood of Paul’s car under her body. Even if she was taller than him, he could have easily gotten out of her hold, but- why would he? It was not a bad position, not at all.

He was feeling hot and cold, numb and wired up at the same time. Kissing Rachel made him lose his mind, yet he felt more sane than ever. Sliding his hands over every part of Rachel’s body, he could explore her the way he wanted to ever since he’d seen her throw a hairbrush at Kronos. Somehow they lost all of their clothes, the only item that didn’t land somewhere in the dirt was his orange camp shirt under them, perfectly usable as a bedding as he was getting to know Rachel more intimately.

In and out, fast and slow, changing positions; just like that.

The redhead held Percy close using her long legs, wrapping them around his hips, pulling him back, as if the son of Poseidon wanted to leave. She felt so good around him; being in her, being surrounded by her. Rachel felt so good. It was not surprising anymore that the gods had so many children if it felt so-

Their release felt like a sudden wave crashing over them. He felt so full of happiness he feared he would combust of all the feelings he was getting high on. High on Rachel, high on being alive.

He couldn’t die if being alive could feel this good.

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perachel instagram au!

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Seriously daydreaming about a one-shot where Percy and Leo accidentally meet at the market at 2 AM and they just need to look at each other’s faces to know that they were there with the same goal.

Leo: What Rachel want?

Percy: Sardines and vanilla cookies. Piper?

Leo: Chilly peppers and ice cream.

They love their pregnant wives, though.

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I've been in a Perachel brainrot all day, and now I'm imagining a universe where Rachel and Percy never let the whole Oracle thing get in their way and had a relationship anyways. Unlabeled, but everyone knows they're dating (even bc they do kiss many times), including Apollo, but he can't do much since they're not really breaking any rules.

Also, in my head Annabeth was still not Rachel's biggest fan in the beginning, but after they actually talk and Rachel reassures her that she's not there to steal the blonde's best friend (because that's all they are in this case), things start to get better and in the end Annabeth is half cheering for them, half annoyed at how romantically sweet they can get.

I can see moments in this universe like Rachel trying to convince Chiron to let her go looking for Percy in TLH. I haven't been able to decide if she'd be successful in that, tho.

I hope it's ok to send these rambles 😅

First of all dahhling it's super okay to send in rambles! Thank you for doing that!!<33

And yess!!! Ugh that world is what we should be living in rn! Like what you said, they didn't break any rules- they can keep it in their pants. Rachel is doing a great job as the oracle anyway. Annabeth being jealous Rachel might taking away her best friend is what IT IS.

And yeah, Rachel could've use her vision to find Percy, though it seems like it didn't work in the books(?) or something from her family's wealth (where she hates to take advantages of but it is an exception this time for percy) like to look at security cameras footage etc hagshah