Percival Graves

RP blog for the real Percival Graves (spoilers)  (please read rules ) sideblog to elveswithoutears

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Man despite everything, i still miss this blog

I met so many friends on it

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I’ve decided I’m going to archive this blog

I had a lot of fun here, but I can’t just sit here and support J.K, especially as a trans person. 

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I have to admit I don’t know what to do with this blog

I think I might make it archived

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@the-perfect-scientist

Percival gives a small chuckle, looking down to his own plate.

"I can only hope they don't burn it to the ground..."

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“Okay.” He says instantly. 

There’s a pause for a second before he adds “I won’t be an inconvience will I? or… I won’t be… revealing anything you might not want your father knowing?” 

He isn’t sure if Carlos’ father would be able to tell that the two men were clearly closer than good friends. And while Percival doesn’t particularly care what his family thinks, he for some reason feels a bit of pressure at the idea of meeting Carlos’. 

Carlos paused for a moment. “I tell my dad and brother a lot about us,” he assured. “Different things for each of them, but largely they know a lot about us. But... You know, No-Majs are still behind on some concepts of partnership. I honestly don’t know if my dad knows about my, um... attractions. But I haven’t told him or my brother straight-forward-like, you know?”

He almost hoped they already figured it out, because that would mean that they still loved him because they never acted any differently, but there was still that unknown portion of things that made Carlos hesitate.

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“So I do not have to worry?” He asks cautiously. “As long as I don’t parade acting as your boyfriend.” He tacks on. 

“I’d hate to cause issues.” 

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@the-perfect-scientist

Percival gives a small chuckle, looking down to his own plate.

"I can only hope they don't burn it to the ground..."

[the-perfect-scientist]

thegravemistergraves​:

“… Next week.” he says. “I know this is short notice but really it was a spur of the moment thing.” he stabs his fork into his dinner

“I was walking by Madam President in the hall and I just.. Acted impulsively.”

Carlos smiled at that. “Somehow, I feel like that’d be something you’d have had to do,” he admitted. “Well... I can send out a telegram to my dad and hope it reaches him soon. I’d send an owl or raven, but y’know... No-Maj. I’ll need to pop out to the office tonight.”

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“Okay.” He says instantly.  There’s a pause for a second before he adds “I won’t be an inconvience will I? or... I won’t be... revealing anything you might not want your father knowing?” 

He isn’t sure if Carlos’ father would be able to tell that the two men were clearly closer than good friends. And while Percival doesn’t particularly care what his family thinks, he for some reason feels a bit of pressure at the idea of meeting Carlos’. 

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@the-perfect-scientist

Percival gives a small chuckle, looking down to his own plate.

"I can only hope they don't burn it to the ground..."

[the-perfect-scientist]

thegravemistergraves​:

“I’ve wanted to for a while.” he admits. “I just haven’t found the time.” he shrugs.

He twirls his fork in his fingers before looking back to his boyfriend.

“and you’ve met my… Entire family. I’d like to meet yours.”

Carlos nodded, smiling slightly. “Papí and Mikey have been wanting to meet you too. I think I told you that...”

Though Carlos was still unsure how to go about the specifics of it.

“When did you get time off for?”

[thegravemistergraves]

"... Next week." he says. "I know this is short notice but really it was a spur of the moment thing." he stabs his fork into his dinner

"I was walking by Madam President in the hall and I just.. Acted impulsively."

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@the-perfect-scientist

Percival gives a small chuckle, looking down to his own plate.

"I can only hope they don't burn it to the ground..."

[the-perfect-scientist]

Carlos laughed in return before falling into a silence as he took a bite of his food.

“So... Oregon, huh?” he asked, his mouth still a bit full. “Want me to finally take you for a tour?”

[thegravemistergraves]

"I've wanted to for a while." he admits. "I just haven't found the time." he shrugs.

He twirls his fork in his fingers before looking back to his boyfriend.

"and you've met my... Entire family. I'd like to meet yours."

[thegravemistergraves]

@the-perfect-scientist

Percival gives a small chuckle, looking down to his own plate.

"I can only hope they don't burn it to the ground..."

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🛀 - percy to carlos

Send ‘🛀’ for your muse to walk in on mine while they’re in the bath!

Percival's bath was so nice. Carlos always thought about upgrading the one back home for his family, but at the same time the current set-up worked well for his brother and father's limited mobility (and they never complained so Carlos was at a loss of how to make it better without using (too much) magic).

But a tub that didn't allow the water to cool or any bubbles to flatten... Carlos always felt spoiled when he used it.

He jumped when the door suddenly opened, though the water was prevented from sloshing over the side of the tub by the charms woven into the fixture.

"Percival!" Carlos exclaimed. He quickly softened his voice. "Um, howdy! Did... did you need something, dear?"

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Percival snorted. “Howdy.” He says back, tone lightly teasing, but he’s smiling at his boyfriend. 

“Sorry for the intrusion.” He leans in the doorway and crosses his arms for a moment. “But I have to make myself presentable. We’re going to have company today apparently.” His hand raises and brushes through his hair, its been left curly today, no hair product in sight for his day off. But now he had to do it. 

“Galahad and Lance wanted to stop by. For...whatever reason.” He makes a face. He had hoped for a nice quiet day to himself with Carlos but... 

“I just need the mirror.” 

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“Today??” Carlos asked. “Awe, criminy... when?”

He sat up, as if to get ready to get out of the tub. The nearby towel rack swung its arm closer, anticipating Carlos’ need even as he internally debated whether he’d have time to finish cleaning himself or not.

It was a little distressing - he’d hoped to stay in the warmth of the tub longer, even though his skin was already well-pruned and wrinkled. He liked Galahad and Lancelot well enough, but to just drop in so suddenly was enough to unbalance Carlos.

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Percival checks his pocket watch. “I’d say ... forty minutes give or take.” He held a hand out to stop Carlos. 

“You can stay in there as long as you like.” He’d much rather have his boyfriend enjoy himself, than have his younger brothers pester him about...whatever it is they were coming for. 

“I just thought I’d give you a heads up, and get myself ready.” 

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🛀 - percy to carlos

Send ‘🛀’ for your muse to walk in on mine while they’re in the bath!

Percival's bath was so nice. Carlos always thought about upgrading the one back home for his family, but at the same time the current set-up worked well for his brother and father's limited mobility (and they never complained so Carlos was at a loss of how to make it better without using (too much) magic).

But a tub that didn't allow the water to cool or any bubbles to flatten... Carlos always felt spoiled when he used it.

He jumped when the door suddenly opened, though the water was prevented from sloshing over the side of the tub by the charms woven into the fixture.

"Percival!" Carlos exclaimed. He quickly softened his voice. "Um, howdy! Did... did you need something, dear?"

[thegravemistergraves]

Percival snorted. “Howdy.” He says back, tone lightly teasing, but he’s smiling at his boyfriend. 

“Sorry for the intrusion.” He leans in the doorway and crosses his arms for a moment. “But I have to make myself presentable. We’re going to have company today apparently.” His hand raises and brushes through his hair, its been left curly today, no hair product in sight for his day off. But now he had to do it. 

“Galahad and Lance wanted to stop by. For...whatever reason.” He makes a face. He had hoped for a nice quiet day to himself with Carlos but... 

“I just need the mirror.” 

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“i’ll hold your hand.” - Percival

Carlos couldn't stop the fond snort that came from him. "Alright, sweetheart, if you really want to," he teased gently.

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Percival rolls his eyes for a second but he gets a small grin. 

One of his hands comes up, palm up in offering as if he were a gentleman about to help his date into a carriage. 

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“Would you still love me if I craved hemoglobin?”

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“As long as if doesn’t belong to anyone I know.” Percival says, not even looking up from his newspaper 

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“Oh… well, that’s good,” Carlos said awkwardly. “Otherwise, I may be in a bit of a predicament, regarding our standing…”

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Percival pauses a moment before slowly lowering his paper and looking over the top to see what’s happened now. 

“Did you go and get yourself bit?” 

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“Would you still love me if I craved hemoglobin?”

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“As long as if doesn’t belong to anyone I know.” Percival says, not even looking up from his newspaper 

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00:00:00 Percival

Carlos could feel himself practically sweating under his overcoat. Not from its insulation, but for an entirely different reason that had plagued his mind the entire trip from Oregon to New York.

The elf checking in his wand seemed happy enough for him - if that’s what that intrigued expression she made meant - as it was impossible to not notice Carlos checking the underside of his wrist at the small-print that appeared like ink on a page, morphing and bleeding as the numbers counted down. It was within the last half-hour now.

He’d thought about canceling his trip to New York, wondering if maybe he could somehow make it so that someone near where he lived would be the person with matching numbers in his hand-writing. But he had work to do, and he knew it would be futile to somehow control where they might be and what circumstances fit his convenience. No matter what happened, he’d run into them one way or another. He’d almost wished it were a no-maj - that’d be easier to handle than another wizard.

But that’s not how his schedule fell and he sat at the MACUSA New York travel registry counter instead of out on the streets, quietly agonizing as he watched the minutes and seconds count down the slowest they had ever had in his life.

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thegravemistergraves​:

Percival watched him. The other seemed nervous. Completely. He wonders if its because Percival is such a big name here or if it he really is just that nervous to meet his soulmate. He was quiet and Percival debated asking if he was alright. 

“Nice to meet you Mister Ramon.” Percival says and decides that the other is far too nervous, and tries to relax slightly. Standing in a more open easy pose, like he might be talking to a newly hired auror scared of their first job, or someone who was reporting a crime.  Maybe that would help. 

He offers a small smile. “That sounds like an interesting profession.” Percy always liked seeing what new things were being made to work with magic. 

“…the wand paperwork is backed up a bit. You might be here an hour or so… would you like to…step out while you wait?” he offered. 

That’s what you did right? You asked people out to lunch or something? 

“It… is,” Carlos said, still trying to swallow the tightness down in his throat. “I mean, yeah. Charms smithing. It’s interesting. Especially coming up with the new charms. You never know what you’re gonna get sometimes. Burned my beard off a few times.”

He cringed and took his hand back, reaching to cling tightly onto the sleeve of his duster.

“Um… Pleasure to meet you too,” Carlos murmured, almost as an afterthought. I hope. He didn’t know - he needed time to figure out what he was supposed to do next with all this.

The director’s invitation had him blinking in confusion. “Huh?” he asked. ‘step out’? Why would they go outside? Sure, it was loud in there, but the city wasn’t much quieter. Unless Mr Graves just wasn’t ready for his colleagues to see his soulmate.

“Oh, um… sure. We… we can… ‘step out’.”

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“Wonderful.” He didn’t quite realize Carlos hadn’t grasped what he meant. The Director gestured with a hand for Carlos to head for the door, walking with him.

“I just need to grab my coat from my office.” He says taking the lead as people watched them leave. Graves however didn’t noticed, only keeping his eyes on the other.

His soulmate.

What an interesting concept...

The man looked like he was sweating profusely. Percival frowns in thought, wondering what was making him so nervous.

“Where would you like to go?” He asks curiously. “There’s a No-Maj shop just down the road from here. Wonderful coffee.” If giving this man coffee was a good idea...