percival's territory

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the separation anxiety

Newt: *is staring at Graves*

Graves: ...

Newt: *does that for an hour*

Graves: ..Ok, stop it. That's weird. What are you doing, my love?

Newt: I'm practicing.

Graves: For..?

Newt: Not forgetting.

Graves: Forgetting.. what?

Newt: Your face.

Graves: My face. What do you mean? How can you forget my face?

Newt: *with his sad voice and look* Because I'm going to leave you.

Graves: What? Wait, WHAT?!

Newt: *was kidding* Just for 5 months!

Graves: ...

Newt: *sensed Graves' resentment* Oh! Or.. 4? It's about the research I told you before.

Graves: ...

Newt: I'm sorry. Are you mad? Ok, then how about 3 months?

Graves: ...

Newt: Percy?

Graves: Just stop talking, Scamander. (I'm gonna kill him tonight or break his leg or whatever!)

Newt: ..I'll send you postcards.

Graves: ..You always do that. My study is already full of your letters and postcards. Remember?

Newt: Every week. I promise.

Graves: I hate you. *hugs Newt tightly*

Newt: You hate me and I love you. *pats Graves back*

Graves: Every week. *kisses him*

Newt: Yes, every week, with all my heart, like always.

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In their bath

Newt: *humming a song, massages Graves' shoulders*

Graves: I love you, hon.

Newt: *smiling quietly, hugs Graves from the back*

Graves: No, don't stop.

Newt: *chews Graves' left shoulder, making teeth marks*

Graves: Ooh! Hands, with your hands, you little animal. *gently strokes Newt's wet hair*

Newt: Picky Percy. *very satisfied with his own 'owner' marks, again, massages Graves with his hands and lips*

Graves: Oh yes, that's better. I love you.

Newt: *giggles*

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the potion no.69

Graves: Honey, I think you gave me the wrong potion.

Graves: You know, it keeps me erect.

Newt: Oh, love. I didn't give you the wrong potion.

Graves: What? 3 times were not enough? Are you trying to kill me tonight?

Newt: Yes. Only tonight, just a smidge. *smirks*

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if Graves does yoga

Graves: *is in his morning meditation*

Newt: What are you doing? You look like Buddha.

Graves: *is trying to concentrate his mind on his thing* Shhh.

Newt: *is watching him*

Newt: *is watching him*

Newt: *is taking off his shirt, just like Graves* You know, I'll join your-

Graves: *is losing his mind* Damn it. Go away!

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The duet they used to play: Theseus x Newt

“So, you didn't do your practice at all recently?” “No. I was busy.” “Come and sit here. Let me check your rusty moves.” “You know, nobody wants me to play it anymore anyway.” “Well, I do want.”

The piano chair was a little bit small for two grown men but Theseus and Newt were sitting on it together and started to play the duet they used to play.

“Ugh..” “Newton,” “Sorry.” “Give me your hand.”

The duet was going not so badly then Newt's fingers slipped on a few wrong notes. He stopped and lowered his hands. Theseus took his left hand which Newt tried to hide with the other hand and massaged the fourth finger. It was the wound from the old days.

The first bone fracture from the childhood. Hippogriffs were the reason. Newt smiled with teary eyes and the pained look was only Theseus'.

-Now you smile? Your finger is broken. -Yes, I know. But brother, I helped the delivery and the baby is safe!

Theseus still remembers that bright and happy face of his little brother.

“Theseus-” “Stay still.” “It's just a slight cramp. It doesn't hurt anymore.” “Stay. Still.” “...”

‘I don't want to make you worry too much. So how lucky I am that not like my beasts I'm a man having my clothes on. Because the parts of me you cannot see have had more scars than you could remember. But still, you will always worry about me with the ones you saw and you made. Why do I feel so relieved and pleased with that? Why, brother.’

Newt thought, watching his big brother's frowning, delicate, and beautiful face.

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the weirdest conversation

Graves: What's the weirdest sex that you've ever had?

Newt: Well..

Graves: *is so calm and ready not to be startled*

Newt: The one with the ---(beast's name)'s tentacles? *faintly smiles*

Graves: Ok. That's.. *is so startled*

Newt: Oh! Do you mean 'with a person'?

Graves: No, I just- Yes, it's-

Newt: Huh?

Graves: Tell me. What was it like? *is getting curious*

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-AU where Graves and Newt are Hogwarts students. Graves is a Slytherin and Newt is, you know what he is. Graves has a secret crush on Newt. He just wanted to know more about Newt but this just happened.-

Graves: Tell me your one little secret then I'll tell you mine.

Newt: Well, (Why are your eyes so sparkling all the time, Percy?)

Graves: Come on.

Newt: I guess.. I'm in love.

Graves: Oh. That's.. great! *is disconcerted, scratches his right eyebrow*

Newt: *smiles at Graves' frowning face* Yes, definitely.

Graves: Ok, ..with who?

Newt: I won't tell you that. You said 'one' little secret. So? What's yours?

Graves: I hate your haircut.

Newt: *is a little offended* Sorry about that?

Graves: (FUCK! Why did I say that?)

Newt: But I love my haircut. It's my mum's work.

Graves: (I'm gonna kill myself tonight.) I, Newt, I didn't mean-

Newt: Bye, Percy.

Graves: *is left alone in the library* (I'm gonna kill myself tonight. Yes. Just die, Percival Graves.)

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-Queenie encountered Graves at the department store-

Queenie: Hi, Mr.Graves.

Graves: Queenie.

Queenie: Woo, what are you going to buy? That shirt?

Graves: ...

Queenie: Huh, a bit much loudish for Newt. He'll lose those buttons right away. Try this one, with a big pocket. He always carries all kind of things so,

Graves: Don't read my mind, Queenie. Please.

Queenie: What? I don't need to read your mind, Mr.Graves. I can see it from your face. It's all over your face. Right there. *smiles at him*

Graves: ... *is a little bit embarrassed*

Queenie: Okay. I will do my best not to read your face too. Don't be upset. Alright? *rolls her eyes*

Graves: Yes, I appreciate that. ..And, thanks for your advice.

Queenie: Oh, please. Don't mention it.

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When he sings or hums, I feel love. More than usual.

Percival Graves' journal

[gramanderr]

This journal belongs to Percival Graves. You cannot read it if you are not Percival Graves. Yes, Newt. Fold it as it was before and leave my study, please.

letters which automatically appear on the first page of Graves' journal when somebody who is not Graves touches it

[gramanderr]

HAPPY NEWT YEAR!

me, loving Newt forever

[gramanderr]

What's wrong with this tumblr? It's nothing but just my dungeon. How did you get in here anyway?

Me, talking to my 241 followers

[gramanderr]

exorcist Graves x fallen-angel Newt

Graves is a real badass hard worker. Newt was a daddy’s good boy but didn’t believe in human and still does not. (Don’t be sad. He loves human though.) They are in a sort of love and hatred relationship. Occasionally Graves teams up with this cocky and sassy fallen-angel. Not that he wants to but has to, you know, to handle the demonic problems. Sometimes they fuck each other up on purpose because our life is boring when there is no fight. And of course, they fuck a lot. Graves is a heavy smoker and Newt doesn’t like it. “Quit it, for Christ’s sake! Your lips taste like a shitty cigarette jelly.” “Yeah? I like that. Let me keep it that way forever.” Newt loves to show up when Graves says a prayer or he is in trouble, to give him a long sermon with a little help. But actually, he cares a lot about Graves because ‘Percy’ is his bae. Here is their another conversation. “Damn, it hurt.. Newt, I’m praying. Come on.” “Did you call me?” “Yes, for fuckin an hour?” “Ok, I’m late, sorry. *clearing his throat* This is your God. You have a confession to make?” “Yes, I really want to kill somebody.” “No, you don’t. Don’t say such cute things.” “Well, I already killed two today.” “Oh, you demon blood junkie.” “You smell like a drowned rat in perfume. Were you just with girls?” “No, not girls. It was just one boy.” “…” “Hello? Are you jealous?” “You know what. I don’t need you. Go back to that whore. Or maybe you are a whore.” “Language, Percival Graves. There is no girl or boy. It’s my new perfume. I spilled it intentionally to see your grumpy face. Look at me. Show me your feelings more.” “..Shut up.” “Come on, baby. Hug me, let me heal you.” “HEAL my ass. You’re the pain in my ass.” Newt giggles and hugs him to cure his wounds. “I’d love to be your real pain in there if you give me a chance. I’m quite confident.” “Not in this life, you fuck.” Graves kisses him with a grin.

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millionaire Graves x merman prince Newt au

Graves accidentally encountered a merman at the beach of his private island and was fascinated by his arcane charms. At first, the merman got away. But Graves made a well thought out plan to catch him. Next time, Graves’ plan worked and he could add this merman to his property list. Then he made an aquarium for him and obviously the merman didn’t like it at all. He just kept crying like a whale. Graves didn’t really care for that. He was just watching and enjoying this creature’s beauty. One night Graves approached him while he was sleeping and touched his bluish-black scales and fish-like spine. The very next minute he woke up with a pale startled face. Graves tried to talk to him but before, he slapped on Graves’ face. A short silence passed. The merman’s eyes were busy observing Graves with fear. Hi. Graves said. H-hi. Merman echoed. That was a very husky but moist voice. A bright smile was on Graves’ face.

[gramanderr]

daddy issues in a weird way

Jacob: *is feeding baby occamies to help Newt* Who's your daddy, huh? Who's your daddy? Yes, I-

Graves: I am. *appears from nowhere with his low voice*

Jacob: Whoa! Haha, Mr.Graves? When did you come in?

Graves: Just now.

Newt: Jacob, would you- Oh. Hi, Percy. You are late. As usual.

Graves: *is not hearing Newt* I think we have an educational problem here. You know, causing some confusion?

Newt, Jacob: ?

Graves: *stares at Jacob*

Jacob: Oh, oh! Phew, that was just a rhetorical expression, really.

Newt: What do you guys talking about?

Graves: The appellation. I wanna fix it.

Newt: O..k? Jacob? What does he mean? *looks at Jacob*

Graves: *is still staring at Jacob*

Jacob: Ugh. Sorry, I won't call myself ..that again? This is what you want?

Graves: Yes, it is. And good to hear.

Jacob: (Oh boy. This man, this man is so..) *is speechless and feels tired*

Newt: Guys?

Graves: *finally looks at Newt and smiles* How was your day, honey?

-after Jacob left-

Graves: *got out of the shower* Did you have dinner?

Newt: Yes, of course. It's almost ten, Percy. And you're not gonna tell me what all that was about?

Graves: It is nothing important. Come on, stay with me while I'm stuffing myself.

Newt: You're so bossy.

Graves: Please? *is cleverly showing his weary-and-tired-from-work look*

Newt: *sighs* Well, I can make you some sandwiches.

Graves: Love you. (Now who's the only daddy in this house, huh?)

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-when they heard each other's moans during sex-

Graves: (Yes, here he comes, my husky Artemis. Wanna hear him till the morning.)

Newt: (Awww. Why is he so sexy and adorable?)

Graves: (I think I can do a few more rounds,)

Newt: (Oh, no. It is not good. I might become an addict.)

Graves: (and I'm gonna be found dead in bed eventually.)

Newt: (Adorable.. adorable! Shit, I can't hold it.) *squeezes him*

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-Merry Christmas!-

Newt: Merry Christmas, Percy.

Graves: You know I don't believe in that culture.

Newt: And a Happy Newt Year.

Graves: ...

Newt: Merry Christmas! *whispers*

Graves: ...

Newt: Merry Ch- *whispers*

Graves: Ok. Chill, honey. Merry Christmas and definitely, a Happy Newt Year.

Newt: *contented giggles and smooches*