you were always broken.

look who's digging their own grave indie percival de rolo. written by maxi. that is what they all say.

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After I met you, I started dreaming in colors. And that’s saying a lot for someone who’s only known what it feels like to live in the dark.

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I slipped and fell in love with Critical Role, so I accidentally spent my Sunday drawing a few of my favorite scenes from Percy’s arc. 

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' don't forget me when you're out there saving the world, alright? '

        he hasn’t forgotten her since the day he left her behind, thinking her dead. that night still haunts him and he still thinks of how different it all could have been. but, he’d panicked and he left her there. now he’s leaving her again, though it should be better this time, right? she’s alive. she’s home. but, he’s practically putting the same burden that he has on his shoulders right onto hers as well. while he runs away to fight the good fight she’s to stay in whitestone, haunted by their past while trying to rebuild their family’s name. 

this is a fight he cannot win because it’s a war in his mind and chest. despite these thoughts plaguing him, he puts on a smile for cassandra.  “ never. ”  he assures before reaching out for his sister’s hand. ‘we don’t touch in my family’ words spoken from percival’s mouth now completely void as he does this. it’s mostly vex’s influence.  “ i promise to come back home as soon as possible, sister. ”

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Send “Examine!” and an item or person and I’ll write an RPG description of it/them.

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topheavybrawler:

(For example, a stormtrooper mask:

 “A white mask with a black visor on the front. Putting it on, you realise that the visor isn’t even transparent. How are you expected to do anything competently like this?”)

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mythcarved:

      ❝ of course, i was thinking the same thing. ❞ not that scanlan thinks it’s suffering, per say. who’s to say ? he screwed up the spell. the telepathic bond they were supposed to share was nonexistent. no, he mostly just can’t stand to look at the grey & lumpy mass any longer. or stand to have a companion far more useless than trinket. vex would never let him live that down.         ❝ except, i can’t kill it. i made it. think of all the bad karma that would come my way ! i came to you for a reason, percy. ❞

         “ you have got to be kidding me. ”  it’s like looking at a trainwreck. no matter how hideous and absolutely unsettling this thing is, percy just can’t look away from it.  “ you expect me to take it out back and shoot it like a rabid dog? ”  he feels that’ll just be a mess, really, and a bit too much even for his taste. with a sigh, he pulls out a sword and pokes at the writhing mass with the tip. it will only take a bit more pressure to do the deed but he hesitates.  “ you know this is pitiful. ” 

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oceansburned:

        “ I TRY NOT TO. ”  Perhaps she shouldn’t admit that aloud,  in the room where here father would work to make Whitestone a good city to live.  Talking about their family had never gotten easier,  there was still an ache when she thought about them.  It kept their memories alive,  at least between the two of them.  “ I like to think Julius would be so disappointed in how we run things.  He would think we’re doing everything wrong. ”

       “ yes well, that’s julius for you. ”  he tries to give a chuckle and add some humor to the conversation he’s brought up. it’s hard to talk about but he feels it’s needed.  “ i think of mother quite a bit. ”  he admits before giving a sip of his tea.  “ she always did have a dream of seeing me settled one day without my nose in a book. i think she’d like vex. ”

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mythcarved:

   ❝ that  —  my dear, percival  —  is a homunculus. ❞ it’s a simple answer that explains nothing. his bottom lip protruding as he pokes at the writhing mass of something. the homunculus, a title being given liberally here, has no eyes & no mouth but scanlan thinks percy is right — it is staring into their very souls.     ❝ it was supposed to be, anyway. tiberius left a book behind and in it ; a wizard’s guide to creating a homunculus. i suppose, the next time a spell calls for a blood component, i shouldn’t substitute it out with whatever leftovers i could find in the kitchens. ❞

        he looks at... the homunculus and looks back to scanlan. he repeats this motion several times before he just settles his gaze up the monstrosity they are now faced with.  “ i think you need to put it out of it’s misery. ”  is it suffering? he can’t tell. if nothing else, percy just wants it gone.  “ please for the love of god, get rid of it. ”

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Send “Examine!” and an item or person and I’ll write an RPG description of it/them.

[glare-and-co]

topheavybrawler:

(For example, a stormtrooper mask:

 “A white mask with a black visor on the front. Putting it on, you realise that the visor isn’t even transparent. How are you expected to do anything competently like this?”)

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@oceansburned  /  for cassandra.

        “ do you ever wonder what they may think of us? ”  it’s nice to have bonding moments with his sister these days. even if it’s just a quite moment over a cup of tea. however, some days percy knows the only person that can truly understand the perils he’s been through is her and it allows him a sort of therapy when he needs it.  “ our parents, i mean. ”

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@tempestvoice  /  call.

       “ odd, that doesn’t seem right... ”  they’re fine tuning diplomay as nothing percy creates can ever not need an upgrade or some sort of checking up on. he isn’t perfect after all. however, after that last run, he’s noticed something a bit off with the way the device channels the bolt of lightning keyleth graciously provides for him.  “ let’s try that one more time, yes? ” 

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@snaeth  /  call.

       for a moment he doesn’t respond to any thing vex may have just said to him and continues sketching wildly at his desk. it only occurs to him that someone is trying to get his attention moments later.  “ i’m sorry, ”  he begins, spinning around on his stool and removing the second lens on his glasses from his normal one.  “ you said something? ”

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@northgrit  /  call.

     it’s not very often percy allows himself to indulge in rich people activities. even before, when the de rolo name was a heavy influence in the country, the people didn’t see much of the third son as he was too busy with his own hobbies. the life he was born into not much for his tastes. however, now, he has little choice in the matter and he looks as displeased as ever while sipping on a whiskey with a name more complicated than his.  “ so is this what all these ‘business gatherings’ are like? a bit stuffy for my tastes. ”  he asks and only a second later he speaks up again.  “ this is my attempt to mingle. i’m very bad at it so go easy on me. ”

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              when the fires are consuming you & scared stars won’t be guiding you.                                                    oh, i’ve got blood on my name.          

                                                       by maxi.            

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@worldwell  /  for teddy. 

       “ that bloody bastard of a man, jindosh. ”  with his temper gone wild, percival crashes into his workshop with insults flying from his mouth faster than he can process the actual words he’s saying.  “ oh, i’ll wring that feebleminded man’s neck the next chance i get it. ”  they’re refusing to see his creation as something better. something that will be more worthwhile than those walking toothpicks jindosh called soldiers. percy turns on his heel and looks to said creation.  “ you are better than they ever want to believe. ”  it’s terrifying the way he speaks with teddy sometimes. as if he’s an actual person capable of working past words percy has programmed into him.  “ i’ll show them that, whether they want to see it or not. ”

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i’ve queued up all my owed starts so those are gonna start popping up thru the day! i’ll be off catching up on the last few eps of cr!

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@mythcarved  /  call.

       “ scanlan, what in the nine bloody hells is that thing supposed to be? ”  it’s hard to keep the confused and slightly disgusted look off his face as he asks, really. makes him look a bit like a pretentious noble, really.  “ i feel like it’s staring at me. ”