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virtuenvice (and percy) are over at ficklemagic.
virtuenvice (and percy) are over at ficklemagic.
virtuenvice (and percy) are over at ficklemagic.
virtuenvice (and percy) are over at ficklemagic.
virtuenvice (and percy) are over at ficklemagic.
virtuenvice (and percy) are over at ficklemagic.
hi! so, i tend to have a serious problem with maintaining motivation when i feel that things are mess and lately iâve been feeling like my blog has been a mess so thatâs why iâve been so inactive!!!!! plus iâve been having these days where i donât even feel like getting out of bed so yeah. BUT iâm gonna be working on a new blog this weekend where iâll be keeping percy and making a few other muses and so iâll do all of my replies to percyâs ships on there!
all your muses are white tho lmao
i know! and thatâs because i, personally, just donât feel that itâs my place (as a white gay male) to write in the point of view of a queer man of color. iâll never understand that experience and i feel that the experiences of queer men of color are just as important in roleplay and deserve to be properly portrayed, and i cannot do that.
banning specifically kpop fcs but not banning all musicians is racist
i can not believe this shit still fucking happens, but yes, banning over 500 poc fcs, just because theyre involved in the korean music industry, is fucking racist.Â
and i know these peopleâs excuse is âthey donât have enough resourcesâ or âthey dont fit in our rpâ whICH IS SUCH BS OMfg.
literally go to my fucking fc directory, find literally hundreds of fcs that have just as many ~*hq resources*~ as your shitty overused white fcs do. there are like 50 fcs that have like 1k+ gifs, and i know this for a fucking fact because iâve made so fucking many resources of them like??? im not making this shit up like??? fuck???
and this âthey donât fit inâ is just vague racism like tf???? so youâre telling me justin beiber fits into that ~*~*cute small humble town rp*~~ but all the kpop fcs that have acting gigs where they could actually fit in any fucking rp ever,, these fcs dont make the cut like???? fuck off
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ALFIE.
    â come on we both know that i could never in a million years be ashamed of you, donât know if i could completely say you feel the same about me after last night, but thatâs okay.â he shrugged nonchalantly, only realizing that he brought up last night after he had said it. â besides youâd think me mum would be use to it at this point. i mean every second of free time you have, you normally spend it here. wouldnât matter if the jackson told on ya this time.â alfie knew his parents feelings about percy, seeing as they never tried to hide them while the prince was around. though when they were out with percyâs parents it was like that disgust or whatever nasty feeling they were harvesting had been nonexistent from the start. if he was honest, it didnât matter what his parents thought because he loved percy⊠meaning heâs his best friend and only wants good things in the world for him. â if you know i care about you, then you shouldnât say stupid things like i donât like you or whatever. it just doesnât make sense, perc.â he responds, positioning himself so he was facing his rather intoxicated best mate. â yeah alright.â he answered, taking the plate and placing the plate in his lap so he could finish off the cheesecake.Â
â so⊠are you going to tell me the painstaking details of this probably boring date ?â he questioned, even though he cringed at the thought of hearing one word about that girl percy had been with. â or was it just so irrelevant that itâs not even worth mentioning.â he secretly hoped it was the latter, but he was willing to sit through the awful details of percyâs date if it came down to that. the smaller had finished the last bit of the cheesecake, placing the plate on the bed sit table closes to him. alfie moved over, so he could snuggle into percy once more. after all it was his favorite place to be. â forgot to tell you..â he spoke up after a moment. â iâve got a date set up for me, by our idiot friends. they think i sulk too much and need someone to make me, me again. whatever the hell that means.âÂ
     âShut up,â Percy says bluntly. âYour mum will never get used to it because sheâs still secretly hoping that Iâll be assassinated.â Itâs a dark thought, but Percy doesnât even think twice about keeping those to himself anymore. He just doesnât care. Itâs not like he actually wants to die or anything drastic like that, but heâs been through a lot in recent months and sometimes his mind goes off on itâs own. His best friendâs parents not liking him is just one of the many obstacles of his life. âFor the record, I did tell my mum that I didnât want to go with some girl tonight, I told âer I just wanted to hang out with you,â He says. âBut with everything thatâs went on recently, with that video of me drunk still goinâ around and all the pressure after my brother... I guess I can understand why theyâre really wanting to crack down on me now.â Percy laughs, running hand through his tousled hair. He doesnât try to mess things up, and he doesnât try to make things hard on his family -- quite the opposite, actually. There just seems to be something inside of him that canât just leave things how they are.
âIt was the same as all the other dates,â He sighs, laying down on his stomach. âExcept this one has an affinity for drapes, it seems.â For the last few months, Percy has been on at least one or two dates every week. His parents want him to find a nice girl and settle down, making him the perfect heir to the throne theyâve always hoped heâd turn out to be. âYouâd think after so many failed dates they would find away to find someone less painfully boring,â Percy chuckles softly, drawing shapes into the duvet. âShe literally would not stop talking about those fucking drapes, and then there was the crystal and the this and the that. And then of course the infamous conversation about what it must be like to be a prince and what am I going to do when Iâm king and then more of this and more of that.â Itâs easy to hear the frustration in his voice, how tired he is of these dates over and over again. âWell, are you going?â He asks, his lips forming a tight, straight line.
ALFIE.
âMmhm, most definitely!â He teases back, his lips forming a playful grin. âCookies ân cream is alright, I guess,â he chuckles lightly as he bumps his shoulders gently against Percyâs. âDonât worry, it definitely more fun than it actually sounds.â As his lips purse into a thin line, Alfie hums in thought before he smiles widely, âWe could play Mario Kart, or⊠Jenga. Card games!â He pauses for a moment upon the realisation that heâs probably getting a little too excited, a sheepish smile on his lips. âBut yeah⊠those kinds of games!â
    "Cookies ân cream is the best,â Percy scoffs back, playfully knocking his shoulder back into Alfieâs. âIt sounds plenty fun, love,â He grins. âIâm not the best at video games, though, so youâll most definitely beat me.â It honestly sounds like the perfect date -- which is strange, because Percyâs never actually been on a date quite like it. Heâs used to overly fancy restaurants and lavish parties, not simple little dates with cute local flower boys. âI do like board games, though. Clue is one of my favorites,â He chuckles. âI win every single time. I swear, I should have become a detective.â
AARON.
A loud laugh escaped Aaron when Percy poked his chest accusingly but the words that followed only made him laugh harder before he was silenced by his boyfriendâs warm lips on his. He sighed contently and kissed him back just as sweetly. âYouâre right, maybe that was a little rude of me,â he mumbled jokingly, beaming as their banter continued. âSorryâŠitâs just hard to believe someone like you would end up with someone like me sometimes but you know I love you quite a bit, too,â Aaron said softly and kept Percy close. Heâd never imagined to find someone even remotely like Percy, let alone have him love him back the way he did. âShush,â he joked with a grin of his own before the mood between them shifted. Aaronâs own heart was beating rapidly and he was beaming when he nodded. âIâve never been more sure about anything,â he admitted happily before shaking his head and squeezing Percyâs hands. âPlease, you know thatâs my favorite dish,â he joked lightheartedly and shook his head once more. âDonât be silly. Itâd be an honor to see you do all these things day after day because Iâm the same way. Iâm obnoxious, I love nerdy stuff. I have some very odd quirks but I want this because I want to be with you,â Aaron said, kissing Percy lovingly. âI promise,â he assured  before nodding understandingly. âI feel the same way about what we have, you know that,â Aaron whispered now and smiled, his eyes warm. âI never felt like this either. I just know that this is going to be a good thing. Even better than it was because Iâll have you around all the time,â he said contently before he wrapped his arms around Percy in return, breathing him in before placing a chaste kiss to his skin. âAnd I love you,â he said back quietly before a happy giggle escaped him and he shook his head, pulling back to look right into Percyâs eyes. âIâd love that. You have no idea how incredible that sounds. I like being interrupted by you,â he told him before raising a brow. âDid you just call me a dork though?â He teased playfully. âBecause we all know whoâs the real dork here.â Aaron was beaming, so utterly happy to move things to the next level with Percy.Â
     âYeah, you better think twice before calling me a kid again, mister.â Percy relaxes in the otherâs embrace, pressing another quick kiss to his lips. He canât help but roll his eyes at the manâs words as he takes one of his dainty hands in his own. âItâs not hard to believe, youâre very easy to fall in love with, Aaron,â Percy says, bringing the hand to his face and pressing a kiss to each knuckle and holding it against his chest once heâs finished. âIt would be more difficult to resist falling in love with you, Youâre not giving yourself enough credit, Iâm afraid. Youâre special, Aaron, and youâre sweet and intelligent and handsome. It was bound to happen.â He means every single word, but even before he knew all of the details about Aaron, there was something about him that Percy couldnât help but feel drawn to. It really as inevitable that the younger man was going to fall in love with him. âGood. Because I want to be with you just as much, if not more,â Percy laughs, smiling into the soft kiss pressed against his lips. He couldnât wait to know what it feels like to wake up to this every single morning. âI know, I know... I just donât ever want you to look back on this, on us, and regret anything. I just never want you to feel like I forced you into moving too fast, because you could have totally said no and I wouldnât love you any less.â He cups Aaronâs cheek with the palm of his hand and wraps an arm around the small of his back, pulling him close and bringing their lips together. âBut Iâm glad you said yes,â Percy says once heâs pulled away and pressing their foreheads together, nuzzling their noses together playfully. âI love you, too, sweetheart.â For the first time in a while, Percy feels genuinely happy. Not just in this moment, but for months heâs just felt this glowing radiance in his stomach and itâs resonating with him now that itâs the feeling of actually being in love. âI didnât call you a dork! I said you wear dorky socks, thereâs a difference!â Percy pouts, pressing a kiss to the tip of his nose. âDid I mention that I love your dorky socks? Because I do, a whole bunch.â
ALEX.
âmy understanding of the concept is that i donât give a shit about it.â he chuckled lazily and rubbed his eye to remove some crusting. alex raised an eyebrow, âis it really?â he asked curiously. he had never had an experience with a guy and he didnât know much about that. yeah, canada was full of acceptance and people werenât very close minded about it but he still wasnât very in contact with that community. âhow does it work anyway?â he hugged his legs. âi meanâ i knowâŠwhere the dick goesâŠâ his cheeks turned a slight shade of pink at the confession. âbut, like, how do you decide whoâs gonna be the guy and the girl or whatever?â the boy wasnât very educated on the matter and figured that was how it was supposed to go since he didnât know any better.
âplease, youâre so hitting on me.â he rolled his eyes playfully with a smile he hadnât realized he had been wearing for a while until he felt his cheeks hurting a little. âitâs not thatâŠi donât really have a problem talking to people. you just seemedâŠi donât knowâŠâ he shrugged, âunapproachable? since youâre a prince and all and are probably full of yourself.â he had noticed percy had a bit of a fan club following him around to see what he was going to do next and in all honesty, alex was kind of jealous. âwhat is that supposed to mean?â
Percy rolls his eyes at yet another snarky comment from his roommate, but he ultimately decides to ignore it. âItâs a stone cold fact,â He says with a nod. âYou have to remember, gay guys are guys. So, we know what guys like a whole lot more than clumsy high school girls, obviously.â Percy finds himself giving Alex another eye roll once he hears him recite the most common misconception about gay men. He didnât realize that his roommate had lived such a sheltered life, or at least a life sheltered from the LGBT community. âThe guy and the girl?â He scoffs, rubbing his forehead with the palm of his hand as he shakes his head. âWeâre both guys, thatâs kind of the whole point.â Percy canât help but laugh, placing a hand on top of Alexâs. âBless your heart, kid,â He teases. âItâs top and bottom, not guy and girl. And itâs not even that important, itâs not like you get taken to some kind of gay Hogwarts with a sexual position sorting hat. Some guys like getting fucked, some guys like doing the fucking. And then there are the ones, like myself, that enjoy a little bit of both.â
âIâm Percy Montague. I donât need to hit on my straight roommate,â Percy counters. âYou know how many blokes go to this school that want to shag me?â Heâs being cocky, partially on purpose. He knows itâll piss Alex off, but the boy has done his own fair share of that himself, so heâs not worried. âYou think Iâm unapproachable?â He asks, shocked. Heâs never seen himself that way. Sure, heâs a prince, but fails to take that into consideration sometimes. Perhaps because he doesnât really care about his title, just sees it as a ticket to get his way most of the time. âIâm just teasing, lad. You can un-clench.â Alex is attractive, yes. Percy would be an idiot not to notice, but heâs also straight, and the prince knows the consequences of falling for straight men all to well. It never ends well. âYou really havenât ever stepped out of that bubble of yours, have you? Itâs painful to watch you deny yourself, truly.â
ALFIE.
He couldâve sworn that the entire zoo was in his stomach. The feeling was so surreal. He feels like heâs on cloud nine as their lips lock together and time had stopped for them. He brushes the tip of his nose against Percyâs, a sheepish smile on his lips. âYouâre such a dork,â he chuckles lightly before pulling the other in an embrace as he nuzzles his nose against Percyâs neck. His fingers caress the ends of the otherâs hair before they run up and down his back. âI wouldnât mind doing it again,â he admits in a soft whisper before he pulls away slowly.
Percy watches him carefully, letting out a breath he didnât even know he was holding. âYeah?â He asks, a soft chuckle slipping through his ever swollen lips. Heâs drawing short breaths now, his chest moving up and down slowly as Alfieâs fingers glide along his spine. âYouâre a good kisser, I think,â He says, still unable to bring his voice above a whisper. âI know. Sorry.â This is the first time that Percyâs ever felt truly speechless. There have been times when heâs just had nothing to say, obviously, but heâs never had to deal with the feeling of having so much to say but not knowing how to get it out. Itâs probably best he shuts up before ruining the moment, anyway. âYouâre really pretty,â is all he can muster up before heâs leaning his forehead against Alfieâs shoulder and grazing the boyâs arm with his fingertips. âI can kiss you again, right? Like, I have your permission?â