in this cold heart

independent percival graves selective, but friendly! both mun & muse are 21+ this is a sideblog, so if i follow you it will be from my main: @mistargraves

[misterpercivalgraves]

.ooc

*pokes head in*

...anybody still around?

[misterpercivalgraves]

[ hey guys!! i’m sorry i haven’t been on here much the past few days; school has started back up, plus i’ve been spending a lot of time on my hannibal rp blog (which you can find here if y’know, you’re interested!). ]

[misterpercivalgraves]

[ hey guys!! i’m sorry i haven’t been on here much the past few days; school has started back up, plus i’ve been spending a lot of time on my hannibal rp blog (which you can find here if y’know, you’re interested!). ]

[misterpercivalgraves]

[ hey guys!! i’m sorry i haven’t been on here much the past few days; school has started back up, plus i’ve been spending a lot of time on my hannibal rp blog (which you can find here if y’know, you’re interested!). ]

[misterpercivalgraves]

[ hey guys!! i’m sorry i haven’t been on here much the past few days; school has started back up, plus i’ve been spending a lot of time on my hannibal rp blog (which you can find here if y’know, you’re interested!). ]

[misterpercivalgraves]

[ hey guys!! i’m sorry i haven’t been on here much the past few days; school has started back up, plus i’ve been spending a lot of time on my hannibal rp blog (which you can find here if y’know, you’re interested!). ]

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‘ WORDS ARE LIVING THINGS. THEY HAVE PERSONALITY, POINT OF VIEW, AGENDA … ‘           indie & selective & private . based on nbc’s hannibal lecter w/ book&film influences           

[misterpercivalgraves]

starter for @obscurii

“I’ve got you. You’re going to be fine.” Percival held the boy against him as he aimed his wand-tip towards the boy’s supposed ‘mother’ - a word he could not bring himself to use for this woman after what she had just done to the orphan boy in her care. He knew he would be unable to live with himself if he had not intervened, even though when Seraphina told him to keep an eye on the Second Salemers, in no way had she sanctioned a child abuse investigation. Or instructed him to use magic around a few No-Maj, exposing their worst fears, in order to stop said abuse? He was likely going to lose his job after the President found out about this. 

But the boy was all that mattered right now. “Look at me,” he said soothingly. “Just look at me and nowhere else.” Percival was afraid that Credence would see the magic being used upon his mother and panic. For all he knew, this boy had been raised on this anti-witch rhetoric for his entire life.  As Mary Lou Barebone dropped to the floor, Percival turned immediately for the staircase, taking Credence’s hand in his, hoping the boy would follow. 

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[misterpercivalgraves]

[ if ever you have wanted to thread w/me, or get a reply out of me, now is the time to do it !!! lmao for some reason i’ve been on fire the past three or four days so if we have a thread and you want a reply, give me a poke! if you want one, send me a message or a meme! 

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[misterpercivalgraves]

[ does anyone else put a song on repeat to listen to while they’re writing? i do it all. the. time. i think it helps me keep a certain mood/state of mind going. if that makes sense? 

a n y w a y i wanted to know if this was just me or what. *shrug emoji* ]

[thedeepestdaydream]

Okay but I’m always a slut for the Enemies-to-Friends-to-Lovers trope where they’re forced to work together while lost/stuck in a hostile environment and slowly build their relationship, first out of reluctant necessity, but then learn they can trust the other will watch their back, then slowly get to know each other more while old prejudices are left behind and character growth happens until finally they’re willing to die for each other like

That’s good shit

[misterpercivalgraves]

‘Try’ - Seraphina

She could feel the weight of the world on her shoulders as she sat at her desk, back to the window and the city outside. Facing the interior of the building through her door. Always looking inwards. Seraphina had been President of MACUSA for nearly two years, and never before had she faced something so difficult. The circumstances with the…creature, wizard, what’s-it - are threatening to bring everything she had created down on her head. And that was terrifying.Gathering herself, Sera stood up heavily from her desk and began to walk towards Percival’s office, only down the hallway from hers. “Percival, it’s me!” She said. Seraphina continued to bang on the door until it opened, to a very flustered looking Percival Graves. “You only had to knock,” he said, looking just as perplexed as he felt. “Come in.” Percival was used to being the one person Seraphina could go to when she was feeling overwhelmed. 

[misterpercivalgraves]

[ so does anyone know how to do promos...?

i’ve never actually done one before, so i’m a little unsure, lol ]

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Try Remus Lupin

“Oh, please don’t,” he said, snatching up an armful of his papers from the table before Sirius could knock another drink all over them. His arithmancy book was soaked with pumpkin juice, and even if Remus could dry it, it would never be quite the same again. This wasn’t even the first book of his that Sirius had ruined this week - on Monday, he had transfigured a Potions text into a mouse that quickly ran away and disappeared into the walls. They hadn’t seen it again. “You’re being very moody,” James commented from the safety of the sofa by the fire.“Yeah Remus, is it your time of the month?” Sirius taunted, a glint to his eye as he danced backwards out of his friends reach. “Shut up,” Remus said. He gave Sirius a weighted look; he didn’t like joking about his monthly...predicament, no matter how veiled his friends made the jokes. They weren’t the ones holding the true burden of hiding such a secret. Sure, they transformed into animals once a month with him, kept his behavior in-check so he didn’t get tossed from Hogwarts. But their transformations weren’t forced, weren’t as dangerous. Sometimes it was hard to remind himself that his friends meant well. 

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Send me ‘Try’ and a character and I will write how I would play that character

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[ HEY GUYS are any of y’all nbc hannibal fans? interested in roleplaying in that fandom? HMU @scalpelsxx where i will be playing the lovely, the terrifying, Dr. Hannibal Lecter ; come play with us !! ]