#protective percival

[hchollym]

*Oliver & Percy see the twins sneaking out of their dormitory and stare at each other in horror.*

Oliver, being his usual protective self: Wait here. I'm going to check the room for pranks before you go in.

Percy: That's the most romantic thing anyone has ever said to me.

#🤣 #It is romantic for poor Percy #perciver #percy x oliver #Protective Oliver #Percy Weasley #oliver wood #Hp #incorrect hp quotes #Mine

[innocent-cat]

can u make a one shot with a protective Percy x reader :))

Of course darl<3 Protective!Percival De rolo x reader

Warnings - drinking, sexual implications

"An ecstatic friend", Percy x Reader

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You had joined Vox Machina a few months prior to current day. All of the people who surrounded you were friendly, kind, and a bit sarcastic at times, but that made you love them all so much more like they were family.

You were their cleric after you had healed them in a time of need. Not that it mattered to you anymore, but sometimes Percival would try making awkward small talk with you by talking about your abilities as a supporting role for their group.

Leaning against the counter, holding a cup of tea was when Percival tried to do it most recently. Gripping the said tea, and he started the conversation when he noticed you caught him looking for directly at you.

"Thank you again for healing us all that time ago. I don't know where any of us would be without your quick thinking." "Oh! No, really, it's nothing. It's always been my goal to help people, and I'm glad I get to do it even more with you guys." Smiling, you looked up at him through your eyelashes.

Blush peppered his face, for who knows why. You could have been seeing things. Maybe he was just sunburnt. He is very pale after all. Although, you don't think you'd be complaining about him eyeing you. Who wouldn't want such a man to be checking you out nearly every chance he got?

Okay. Maybe it was a little creepy what he was doing. But it wasn't affecting you in any negative way. At bars when Vox Machina all went out to drink, he'd shoo off any flirtatious drunken men or women who came your way, asking to spend a night with you, much like Scanlan would to anybody he saw, regardless of how busy they looked.

"Percyyy can you pleaseee buy me another drink? pretty please?" You pleaded the seemingly wealthy coated man with puppy eyes, pursing your lips. Everlight knows how badly you need more to drink, and you desperately hoped he knew that too.

Percival looked at you pitifully, noticing how horribly you slurred your words. He heaved a sigh, grabbing your hand.

Helping the drunk up did not take much effort for the chivalrous engineer. He was happy you felt you could ask him for things, but in the state you were currently in, he decided he likely shouldn't jump on buying gifts for you to express his feelings.

"Wait- hey, I asked for a drink not a hand." You protested, but didn't pull away.

Percival stole another of many glances at the cleric, and decided it'd be best to drag the girl back to their keep gifted by Emon long before they had joined.

Standing hand in hand with you, Percy avoided looking at them. Instead, his eyes wandered around, glancing at Vex'ahlia. Noticing this, you let out a huff. You were jealous of her, and how much Percival seemed to prefer looking at her over you. Although, it may be better you're jealous instead of knowing of how Percival views you. Imagines you. Perceives you. Daydreams of you..

Percy shook his thoughts off. You stand with him, walking out of the bar you make eye contact with a brunette, slightly taller than Percy. The elven man notices this, and stands to walk towards you.

"Hey there pretty lady.. couldn't help but notice you from across the bar."

"Are you gonna buy me a drink? Pretty pleasee!" You plead for the second time that night, letting go of Percival's hand to link your's together for a higher effect.

The elven brunette laughs at your demeanor. "Of course I will, doll. How'd you like to give me something to? Something real special from a gorgeous women like you."

You flash him a pearly smile, and drift towards him until you're yanked back by the wrist. "She wont be going anywhere with you. And she sure as hell wont be giving you anything special." Percival snarls, leading you delicately out of the bar, expressing opposite and protective behavior from the man he just barked at.

Percival places his hand on your waist and holds you close to him, protecting you from from the harsh whipping winds. You lean into his touch, tired, and unwilling to fight whatever is happening.

The walk home sobered you up, but, you wanted to get to the reasoning behind his behavior.

So.. you did what any sane person would do.

You pretended to be drunk so you could ask him blunt questions.

"Why'd you make that guy leavee? He totally would have bought me the drink you wouldn't have." You compliantly slurred, hoping he would believe your facade.

"You have already had enough to drink as is, and I cant handle you being drunk along with the rest of the group. Chaperoning is not my strong suit." He retorted, shooting down your question, and handing you a glass of water. He was likely trying to sober you up and lessen your hangover.

You begrudgingly sipped on the glass, then turned to him. You stared him in the eyes while he looked back.

"What? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Holding back a smile, you fold. You giggle and watch as Percy's expression turns from an unreadable look to a soft smile through your beaming smile.

You calm down and look at him again, the two of you still smiling. A calm, and serene atmosphere that could go from this to stuffy in a few seconds if your stupid little question goes wrong.

You stand up, walking towards him, bringing your right hand to his cheek. His hand returns to your waist and maintains eye contact. His ears turned a slight shade of pink, so unnoticeable that you'd probably think you're thinking too much about it if you weren't buzzed.

"Percyyyy..." You slurred out his name, giggling with your hand on his shoulder to support yourself as not to fall. "Do you love me? More than Vexxy?"

Percival halted his movements, and his breath got stuck in his throat. He knew he loved you, but he didn't expect you to confront him about it first. Especially drunk.

"I.. I do. I do love you. More than 'Vexxy'" He quoted the name, feeling odd about him saying the nickname rather than your cheery self saying it. You smiled at him, leaning in to his him. His lips met your's, and he tasted the alcohol on your tongue, but he continued to kiss you.

When you pulled apart from him, he leaned towards you, and your foreheads met. A heart to heart moment shared between two fairly traumatized mercenaries.

Percy was the first to pull apart from you, deciding it was time for you to go to sleep. He laid you in your bed, pulling the covers over you. He turns to leave, not saying a word.

"Wait.. stay with me. please." You weakly entreated, watching the tall man turn hastily to stay with you.

He sat on the bed next to you, rubbing your shoulder with his hand. You look up to him, eyes meeting his, a comforting ocean storm.

"Lay down." You mumbled, loud enough for him to hear your request.

He hesitates, but meets your eyes again and lays down facing you. You scoot in closer to him, and he holds you close to him. A sense of protection from the wrongs and evils of the world.

You'd definitely to talk to him about this ordeal in the morning.

(A/N - Taking requests, please give me some prompts!! dying to write more vox machina.2/26/23 this is fresh. please dont be shy im begging you guys&lt;;3)

#percy de rolo x reader #percy de rolo #percival de rolo #legend of vox machina #vox machina #xreader #protective #fluff #percy x reader #percival x reader

[darkfictionjude]

Which boyfriend is more overprotective, Lorcan or Imre?And what's more, does Percival like our Mc? For me he is still a mystery about this

*cue Percy grimacing at you using his full name*

For me overprotectiveness is usually about context. Too much overprotectiveness is possession.

Imre is less so than Lorcan. That is due to Imre wanting mc to be strong, to fight for themself, of course he wouldn’t leave them undefended, he cares it’s just that he thinks mc is capable – if put in a dangerous situation – to save themself.

Lorcan does touch the area of possession more often than not. It has a lot to do with the fact that Orla died. He doesn’t want that to happen to mc so he might go overboard a lot.

As for Percy? I can’t really answer that. I want to leave it up to each player. I have my own desire to believe something but it doesn’t always align with what my characters truly feel. And it shouldn’t really because I want the characters to be their own people who do things and feel things I don’t want them to but have to for the story and for what makes sense for their established personalities. Long winded way of saying “I don’t know, he’s a mystery too, when I decide to explore that in depth in the story I’ll know.”

#anon asks #imre #Lorcan #Percival #protection #we wretched creatures

[smokerswifey]

NAKABA THANK YOU FOR COOKING THESE LAST FEW CHAPTERS BUT FOR GOD'S SAKE STOP TRAUMATISING THIS CHILD PLEASE-

#nanatsu no taizai #mokushiroku no yonkishi #4koa #seven deadly sins #percival #percival protection squad

[panevanbuckley]

cannot stop watching that moment when percival is carrying merlin with elyan, leon and arthur behind him. they all look so broken but i just noticed elyan is looking off into the distance, leon is carefully watching percival and arthur? arthur refuses to take his eyes off of merlin for even a second, doesn’t even blink, he looks like his entire world is crumbling around him and i don't think i will recover from that

#protective arthur is best arthur #bbc merlin #merthur #arthur pendragon #merlin #sir percival #sir elyan #sir leon

[lunarsluttymoon]

No because. Percy’s reaction.

This is a little girl. A little girl went missing. This is Zora Salazar. Maybe, if the face were just a little different, she could pretend, but the eyes are focused (just like hers were, sharp with anger) and the moles are identical, and this is, without a doubt, the woman who tried to kill her. This little girl tried to kill her.

Zora Salazar was a little girl who went missing.

How did she go missing?

#zora salazar #percy is so Good and Cares about people #and I feel like she’d feel Complicated to see a violent murderous women’s face as a soft little girl’s on a missing poster #she wants people to be safe and she wants to protect people #how do you feel about the fact your enemy was once a tiny kid on a missing poster #and #by the looks of things #was never found #but is still inexplicable alive #epithet erased #I AM NOT BEING NORMAL ABOUT THIS. BTW. #I’M GONNA BE THINKING ABOUT THIS FOR A WHILE. #percival king #percy king #ee zora #ee percy #great at cowboy #milk carton au

[onceandfuturewarlqck]

i adore concerned knights. like. they all love merlin SO much and it shows. look at them. look at how distraught they all are. look at how much they care. they dont wanna leave him like that.

their eyes say everything. they are thinking, "I hope this is not the last time we see him".

they would do anything for merlin, to keep him safe. i love their friendship so much

5x04 Another's Sorrow

#merlin #merlin bbc #knights of the round table #they all love merlin so much #he is their younger brother #they protect him #i love all of them #percival looks like he is going to cry #leon is thinking about begging arthur to let him stay #gwaine is terrified of losing his best friend #arthur is torn up inside cause he doesnt want to leave merlin but he has a duty #you can also see elyan upset face in the background #they all care about him so much #gwaine #leon #percival #arthur pendragon #elyan #merlin scenes #merlin bbc 5x04

[curlyy-hair-dont-care]

@microficmay Day 16 - Remember

"Olli. Mate." Fred and George singsong.

"Looking sharp, Wood," Ginny comments and the three of them corner Oliver.

"Hot date tonight, yeah?" George smirks and Oliver blushes.

"With Percy," Fred continues.

"Listen here, Wood." Ginny grabs his shirt, looking imposing even though she's a foot shorter than him. "You better not try anything weird with him. Remember, I'm a whiz with the Bat Bogey hex," she smiles sweetly but her eyes are narrowed.

"You hurt him," George says menacingly. "And we hurt you," Fred completes sweetly.

"What's going on here," Percy asks, eyeing the gathering suspiciously.

"Just chatting with our captain." Ginny pats Oliver's shoulder.

"Have fun," the twins call, making smooching noises as they walk away.

#oliver x percy #perciver #microficmay2022 #ri writes #fred george n ginny have THE talk with oliver #protective siblings #remember

[mcd-incorrect-quotes]

𝐑𝐮𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐭 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫: 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞: 𝐒𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠.

#he hits him with a smug grin #they then make out #jk ofc i think ruprecht would die at percy's touch #mc&d #mcd #marshall carter & dark #marshall carter and dark #incorrect quotes #scp foundation #secure contain protect #scp #mc&d incorrect quotes #incorrect mcd quotes #ruprecht carter #percival darke

[elisedonut]

i love using soulmate aus as a way to just like force characters together that i think personality wise would work but situation wise just would never happen

because even without romance it creates an almost instant connection or at least for characters that would care about having one like Percy

and he is 90% what i think about so uh yeah

and i have also been toying in my head about the idea of finding your soulmate really young being seen as a bit of a bad omen because the world wants you to find them at like “the right time” so to speak 

normally that relating to like maturity and life experience 

but also wanting you to meet at all and stuff so finding each other extremely young or when the soulmates in question are very obviously not ready would be like a sign of death of the world going 

“oh no oh fuck you have a high chance of dying im going to push you together”

anyway this is just a starter for the idea of Percy finding his soulmate stupid young because he would be in the house with his uncles when they die and as such having a high chance of dying himself and just manages to make it 

#obviously this is all for daydreaming because a bitch does not write #percy weasley #PERCIVER #flintley #really any percy ship #Remus/percy #because i've been thinking about this one #because i love the idea of all the adults around assuming that it's remus in danger of death including remus obviously but then #gideon and fabian die #and everyone's just *shocked pikachu face* #and because i love the drama of age gaps #but also #Harry/Percy #but that one would obv be harry the one likely to die #or not semantics #harry would always not die so magic didnt care about it #but also the idea of his parents getting to know who his soulmate is before they die is sweet to me #point is easy way to force Percy into the main plot because he would be protective #also harry would of been so young he'd likely not even know unless told #which is fun #soulmate au's where one of or both are kids are just destiny assigned arranged marriages

[tatzelwyrm]

I love when Percy tells ppl not to come back to his town like it’s a threat. As if anybody would ever go back there willingly. This place is so remote and unimportant that it took 5 years for anybody to notice or care that there had been a coup. 

It’s an isolated town in a valley that is still suffering the magical fallout from a god-vs-god battle so badly that the only functional title left in that town is that of monster hunter.

Their only exports of note are timber and a magical stone that makes enchanting items slightly easier.

Telling people not to come back there or they’ll be shot on sight is not the threat Percy thinks it is and that’s wonderful.

#critical role #percival de rolo #dude is just really protective of his home town despite it being bumfck nowhere #and that's valid #percy de rolo #if he doesn't look out for his home nobody else will #cr 1 spoilers

[innocent-cat]

More x Percy requests? You got it. Give us reader being protective of Percy. Maybe someone is gonna try and ransom him to Cassandra but reader goes freaking feral, tearing through people to protect him/save him.

You have no clue how much i love you/p

Percy x Protective!Reader

Warnings - Kidnapping, murder, ransom, graphic, cussing duh, beating, starvation.

"Unplanned plans are always better plans.", Percival De rolo x Reader

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Vox Machina was called by Cassandra to Whitestone on some kind of fucking emergency. You couldn't figure out what could be more important than finding your missing member, though. He just fucking packed it up and left in the night? Seriously? Dramatic. Wont be saving him ANY time soon.

You were in disbelief that the rest of your ragtag team decided that searching for him was futile, and that he was 'probably on his own self fulfilling adventure to find himself..' Stupid Everlight dwarfs. Bite sized. I should have punted her.

Whatever. You were on your way to Whitestone now, walking through Keyleth's tree portal she thought she totally couldn't use, but spoiler alert, she totally fucking can.

You avoided conversation and eye contact with the rest of Vox Machina, not wanting to have to deal with any unnecessary arguments through them trying to tell me how I should just 'Let Percy pick his own path'

Yeah right. That asshole should have told me he was leaving, and he WOULD have. prick. lame.

You kicked a rock as you strode through Whitestone, approaching the now obviously repaired castle. You think about how Percy would be proud of his sister if he had stuck with us. pf. asshole.

Now losing focus in your thoughts, you miss your rock, and keep walking. Poor guy. He's lonely now and stuff. Almost like how Percy was kicking the rock that was Vox Machina and then just LEFT in the MIDDLE of the NIGHT, telling NOBODY? asshole.

Taking a seat at the map board at the top of the castle, you lean back in your chair, legs crossed, listening to Cassandra to figure out what kind of stupid mission Pike or Scanlan would drag you on next because they need something out of it, or its finallyyy morally correct. News flash, if you're a religious Everlight follower, maybe think twice before joining a band of rag tags with two raging pick pocketing twins?

oof. okay. that was harsh. Sorry Pike. Still love you. Just mad. XX.

You let out a deep breath, tuning in on Cassandra again, picking at your nails, filing them.

"Percy is being held for ransom for five million gold or he's hung."

Your eyes snap up towards her, in both shock, fear, and rage. Who the fuck would do that to him and more importantly why?

"Do you know by who? Or where?" You shoot out towards her without delay in your thoughts or deciding what words to pick for phrasing.

You lean forward, posture stiffening, waiting for her answer.

Her finger pointed, and darted quickly onto the target of interest. Cliffkeep. Neverfields. Why didn't I just guess they were in the below freezing ice cube area in the mountains hard to climb?

You sigh, knowing Vox Machina is gonna argue for a solid minute before someone says 'Wow. guys. we need to.'

You look around the room. Nobody is arguing, but nobody is saying we need to go. The eyes were on you. You raise an eyebrow to Vex, half expecting an explanation and half expecting an unnecessary retort.

She clears her throat.

"We'll get him back. No Ransom paid."

Cassandra looks at you, face full of gratefulness and appreciation for pushing Vox Machina, to rescue her older brother.

"Right. Chop chop, everyone up, we should have been on our way to Neverfield since 5 minutes ago." Vex ushers to Vox Machina, pushing them to pack their things up, and get ready to tread the mountain.

What would you do without little ol' Vexxy?

probably die.

Not like your life was priority right now. You needed to get Percy and make sure he's safe. You didn't even want to think about it, but every step you took, you felt woozy, and dizzy. You felt like you were gonna hurl, and cry your eyes out just thinking of Percy being dead.

(skipping part of the travel cus im not writing alat, they're at Lyregorn)

You hugged your sides as they world swayed, trying to breath deeply through stuttered breathing. You brushed your hands rapidly against your arms. It was cold. Real cold. What about Percy? Everlight forbid you ever freeze to death before you manage to reach him and say sorry for ANYTHING you can. Anything.

You reach for your staff in your belt pocket. It proved handy for healing, and defending yourself. The staff woven in old and wise hazelnut wood, carved at the tip like a moon, was covered in moss. It didn't leave when you healed, or defended yourself, so you figured it was best to leave the moss alone.

However, regardless of your weapon of choice, you decided your pocket knife and a small gift from Percy would do the trick when invading the group of bandits stealthily, praying that none of Vox Machina are too loud for this plan to work.

The gift from Percy? A pistol. He said it's loud, so you opted it out as best for emergencies. You'd have to find him one way or another.

You fidgeted with the pistol, loading it and unloading it, pretending to shoot it at walls, then finally tucked it away when you realized Vox Machina was stopped at a tall, peeled, wooden fence.

"Well shit, now what?" Pike groaned, obviously tired from the venture to take back the demonic gunslinger.

"Jump the wall, obviously." Vex tutted, walking towards the wall, likely waiting for a boost.

"Guys. We literally have magic. 'scanlan's handdd!'" Scanlan's giant, purple hand appears attempting to get Vex to step on it.

"No you moron, your singing will get us caught faster that a rat to a trap of cheese."

"Not to be mean, but she's right Scanlan. You kinda sound like a dying bird in peril when you're trying to be quiet." You swiftly retorted, backing up Vex's point of being noticed.

"What if we go under?" Keyleth suggested, making a show of her rooted vines.

"Well, unless we have someone who memorizes this bandit camp entirely, I don't think that'd be a good idea." You pat Keyleth's back, letting empathy shine through.

"You know what? fuck it. boost me up. no plan." You pointed to Vex, and she shrugged, getting ready to boost you.

"Vex what the hell? they're gonna get themself AND Percy killed!"

clambering onto her hand and then her shoulders, you hoist yourself over the wall, dropping down and landing on your knees, hoping it'd break the fall. It still hurt. Like. A lot. Good think you're a cleric then.

Healing yourself, you cant help but be nosy on the argument Vex and Pike are having about you over the wall.

"Why wouldn't you wait for a plan Vex??" Pike frustratedly berated Vex about her choices.

"Im not too worried. Their best plan always lands on no plan."

Letting out a laugh, you finish healing your lil' knees so they don't give out when you run.

You pull out your pocket knife, sheathing it, crouched. You enter the building you thankfully landed next to that covered you so no one really saw you jump it.

Okay. Maybe your best plan really is no plan. But thats okay.

Jesus christ you were in a bandit camp, ready to kill anyone you needed to, just to get to Percy? and then what? Die?

creak.

With the creak in the wood, you hid behind a counter. It was only one man. alright then. As long as he doesn't yell, you'd think about letting him live. Not really though. Fuck that guy.

Crouching towards him, you spring on him. Your pocket knife against his neck, and your other hand keeping his head angled up.

"Not a fucking word unless I tell you to speak."

You applied pressure to his neck with the blade slowly sliding, drawing blood.

"Where is Percival Fredrickstein von Musel Klossowski de Rolo the.. third..?" You questioned. Three people were named that? weird.

"We don't HAVE a Percival here. We don't even kidnap man."

you paused for a moment, buying his lie, then repositioning.

"Then tell me. Who is the man with the five million gold ransom on his head. You tell me, and I might let you live with no tongue."

"We- we got him in the bakery. t-top. floor. left of the flour."

You quickly slit his neck open, the cut deep, long, and accurate.

"What a fuckin' sell out."

Crouching, you take the scarf off his face, just small enough to cover your mouth. They likely used poison mist, so, if you were gonna at least try to protect yourself, why not think just a little?

You stand up, turning to your right to look at the bar pin board. A map? of the camp? Maybe just a little weird. But were you ready to die stupid for that man? Any day of the week.

You crouch again, slowly moving from house to house. The camp got quieter with each house ran through, but, one of the residents said something the rest of them didn't.

"No- Please! I have a wife! I swear- he's- he's in the attic of the bounty tavern!"

"What? Say that again."

"Attic of the bounty tavern- I swear!"

Two places to look. A game of elimination? You prefer starting with the bakery, as, you are one house away anyway.

"Tell me why all your friends say the bakery and not the tavern."

"Beca-because they're all liars man! thats what we're told to say! not the tavern! He's really in there! Theres even an easier way in that through the front door!"

You grip his hair and tug it backwards, the knife ride riding against his neck as he struggles against it.

"Speak."

"Through the bakeries roof, you can jump from roof to roof in order to get there. I swear to you. Please. let me see my family."

You tugged his hair, and slid the knife against his neck.

"Stay still and this wont be nearly as bad as I was to the rest of your friends."

You open his jaw, grip his tongue, and cut it out. You look at the pale, slimy item. You tuck it into your leather pouch on your waist. Percy's reaction to it would be priceless.

"You're welcome." You pat his back, and move to the bakery. If Percy wasn't there, there would be the benefit of getting to him there. really makes you wonder how the rest of the group are doing. Probably arguing.

//

"D'you think they're dead yet?" Vex concerns, turning to the wall.

"I'd give them about 10 more minutes until they open those gates holding Percy like a fucking princess in their arms before we go in after them." Vax retorts, more than confident you're getting ready to do something loud and stupid.

//

"Percy? Are you there? Hello? are you in a flour bag?" You giggle to yourself about the suggestion, but pause. Creepy.

After cutting the bags opening and confirming no Percy, you go for one lass call. "Percy? You sure you don't wanna come out? It's just me, your favorite cleric ever.."

Oohmp!

You're tackled onto the floor by tongue guy. Maybe you shouldn't have let him go back to his kids.

Struggling against his force, you grab your knife out, and stab him in the skull. He collapses on top of you.

"Oh. Okay gross ew get off of me."

You push the now deceased man off of your body, yanking back out your knife. Gross. You slit his throat nice n' deep just in case he wants to come back for round three, which you most definitely did NOT want. people were strangely strong when they weren't surprised.

Healing yourself with your Hazel staff, you bind bandages onto a different wound, attempting not to use all of your magic in one go.

You really hoped the tongue guy was telling the truth. You cant just come back empty handed to Vox Machina. Especially not Vex after she was scolded by Pike. If I wrong her, she'll never let me be dumb again, which is going surprisingly well. like. super well. not finding Percy well, but, not dying well.

Yeesh. If I were that guy-you jump from the bakery roof to the next roof, traveling to the bounty tavern-You so would have called for backup. Okay maybe he couldn't talk, but he could still scream, you know? I wonder how the kids are.

//

"Keyleth do NOT put that ice lizard ANYWHERE near me or I swear to Everlight you will be bound to the other side permanently."

"He doesn't bite Pike! just one head scratch for him. please. He looks so sad right now because of you neglecting him" Keyleth frowned at Pike, begging for her to pet her lizard friend.

"Keyleth please put the lizard down and let 'Doctor Icethron' get back to work." Vex sighed out.

"5 more minutes till we go in Vex. they'll be more than fine."

//

Making the last jump to the tavern was less than easy. You may or may not have fell and totally ate the floor with all your jaw put into it. You'd have to look into that later. Percy is most definitely gonna need healing. Using your knife, you dug a hole into the Hay roof of the tavern. Thats. Surprisingly inconvenient for a camp of bandits? No fire hazard? Alright. Noted I guess.

Pulling the hay out of the way, you poke an eye through, checking to see if anyone was surrounding Percy. One person. A real twig of a guy. God that concerned you. Was Percy really in such a harsh condition he hadn't even decided to fight against him?

Oh. your poor baby.

You slip through the hay quietly and get the guy in a good position for your knife hold.

"Not a word. You speak if I ask you to, and if you do, you'll lose your tongue."

"Yeah right. You wouldn't do a thing to a fly would you, huh? Baby cleric trying to save their precious love?"

You scoffed, and tugged the tongue out of your pouch, tossing it to the floor in front of you. You'll tell Percy all about it later.

The Guy froze. Stiff as a board.

"Now. What did you do to him?"

"I didn-"

"You collectively. You are in the group of bandits. You are going to be held responsible for everyone's acts. Now, I'll ask again, and you'll answer me honestly this time. What. did. you. do?"

The man shudders under your grasp.

"Starved him. Beat him. threatened him."

"And why did you do such a thing? To him? What did he do?"

"We just wanted money. Thats all. Nothing more than that."

"So.. it was for shits and giggles?"

You tugged the man by his hair, knife applied to his throat.

"Speak."

"Yes."

You slit his throat slowly, deeper, and took a few stabs at him before watching him take his final breath.

You turn and fall to your knees next to Percy. You cut his hands and feet free. You pull him into your lap, stroking his hair, holding him. Picking him him bridal style, You glance down. You cant tell if he lost weight or if he's always just weighed two grapes total. You hoped for the latter. Poking your head from the attic, you notice there was no one. So you set Percy down, and heal him with almost all your remaining magic.

"You'll be feeling fine soon, alright? We're going back to Vox Machina. Our stupid band of ragtags? Pike, Scanlan, Keyleth, Vex and Vax? And Cassandra too. She's real worried about you. Sent us all here for you. Called us for an emergency. She cares for you dearly, and you can tell she feared for you. Let's visit her, yeah?"

Percy coughs, but shows a weak smile before letting it falter. Picking him up again, you jump down from the attic. You march through the front doors of the tavern, throwing a bit of fire with your Hazelnut staff onto the flammable hay roof.

Kicking the door open, you're greeted with Vox Machina ready for battle.

"Oh. Uh. Did I do something?"

"Oh my Everlight they really did carry him like a princess"

(A/N - eat up my percy lovers)

(P.S leopard, thank you for letting me write him RAH)

#percy de rolo x reader #x reader #protective reader #feral #MURDER #percy de rolo #percival x reader #vox machina #legend of vox machina #pike trickfoot #scanlan shorthalt #vex'ahlia #vax'ildan #keyleth #keyleth of the air ashari

[spooksier]

i hope whoever came up with the hc that jake gets a cat to match with marc and steven’s fish knows how important it is to me

#text! #LISTEN itd be SO GOOD #like the cat is really chill and protective over the fish despite being percived as dangerous #just! like! jake!

[reallyshadowycupcake]

#ninjago #ninjago dragons rising #Percival Tartigrade #ninjago percival #Imperium Teenage Protection Group

[smokerswifey]

Vargnese death in the anime traumatised me so much that now I'm just staying up all night making edits about him and percy smh .

I mean he was literally the only fam percy ever had, the first person who ever loved him and seeing him get ripped away from percy by his own FATHER-

Idk why this is making me so sad cause I read this in the manga like a year ago and even tho I felt a bit sad about his death it didn't affect me that much tbh .

But I think that after reading the entire manga and after getting attached to percy as an mc and after getting to know him more... like idk man it made his grandpas death ten times more sadder.

Plus the anime did an OUTSTANDING job introducing their bond to us even going through the trouble to and a few more scenes to emphasize : PERCY LOVES HIS GRANDPA AND HIS GRANDPA LOVES HIM AND THEY ARE THE MOST WHOLESOME DUO EVERRRR.

And Percy's VA went all out I was literally sobbing when he yelled in anguish when his grandpa passed.

And the scenes of him spending his last days on gods finger ALONE, RAAAAAAAGHH-

I'm so thankful percy found the percy squad, zel and gel, the rest of the 4koa and meliodas ( and I have high hopes that he will bond with the other sins as well ) .

Anyways #protectpercivalatallcosts

#mokushiroku no yonkishi #nanatsu no taizai #4koa #percival #percy and his grandpa #percival protection squad

[thedupshadove]

The credit Vex gets for Percy not going fully off the deep end during the Briarwood arc is well-deserved, but I'm also pretty sure things would have been notably different if Cassandra hadn't turned out to be alive.

#critical role #percy de rolo #percival fredrickstein von musel klossowski de rolo iii #cassandra de rolo #The lengths he goes to to protect her even after her name appears on the gun #The way that provides a wedge for Orthax's influence to be pulled off him #'I want my country. I want my *sister*' #But also the way it kicks the leg out from under Percy's planned arc (that I'm half-convinced was the plan in-universe too) #The last De Rolo can't succumb dramatically to darkness after avenging the fallen if he isn't actually the last de Rolo #And if he kills the only other one himself then that just reveals how much of a sham this has been #It's like...what does Batman do when Martha Wayne suddenly comes downstairs and asks where he's hidden her jewelry?