Percival Fredrickstein Von Musel Klossowski De Rolo Iii - Tumblr Posts
Oh my GOD this took so long - but it was really fun to do! I haven't done a full scene in literal YEARS, so this was a real breath of fresh air, and I got to try something new!
This is awesome!!
Can anyone tell me what song that is?
Warning for scars!
still making progress on this,,,, have a 15 second dream sequence snippet
Nott as the Avatar... now that would be AWESOME!
(Also just: smol awkward Avatar Kiki becoming best friends with total 'bending is nothing but a nuicance, technology is the future' Percy is just adorable to think about)
OR the mighty nein or vox machina in the avatar universe (keyleth is the avatar, obviously) (also congrats!)
I wanna put down what they are for this ask, before I write a story for this.
Keyleth is an air-bender, also kinda the avatar but sort of also generally a person in a long family line of mimicking and copying the avatar thing, because why not. But she is the first in her family to be the true avatar, so.
Scanlan is an air-bender, and kinda just tagged along with Keyleth because he’s like the breeze and wants some fun. He’s enjoying just going wherever they end up.
Percy is a nonbender from an earthbending town. He’s about as headstrong and stubborn as an earth-bender though.
Vex and Vax are water-benders. Their mom was a water bender and their dad is a nonbender. Not really a fan of benders, much less that both of them use their bending for battle instead of healing.
Grog is an earth-bender, and Pike is a fire bender, living in a generally earth/non bender town with fire bender papa wilhand. The two of them left the fire kingdom behind for a better place, and Grog and Pike became close very quickly when they met each other.
Taryon Darrington is a metalbender. Previously a non-bender, who somehow fucking figured out how to manipulate metal to do what he wants. Mostly he just makes servant robots named Doty, and liquid-metal weapons that become whatever he wants them to.
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Fjord is a water bender, he’s at home on the sea. Gets taught water bending a bit by a few water spirits. Recently started avoiding a few of the spirits and trying to learn the bending on his own.
Nott thought she was a non-bender, but after almost being drowned by some assholes found that she could water-bend. If anyone asked her after a brief training session with Caleb, she totally didn’t bend fire at all, at any point, ever in her life. She’s a water bender, nothing else, fuck off.
Caleb is a fire bender, who did not have a great time where he lived, and eventually escaped the school he was being taught in to travel around and escape the things he’s been forced to learn and see. He is not in any way harboring, friends with, or teaching some small things to the avatar. Please do go away, Danke.
Beauregard is a nonbender, though she has been trained by some earthbender monks and can do their movements and fighting styles. She fights like an earthbender and that throws people off, something she likes a whole fucking lot.
Jester was trained in water bending to heal, but really fuck that. She made friends with another traveling water bender and he taught her the cooler abilities of water bending.
Molly was a nonbender who eventually found out he could bloodbend. Everyone was fucking horrified when he almost accidentally killed Fjord. His bloodbending backfired during a fight and killed him.
Yasha is a nonbender from an earthbending tribe. She’s super fucking strong and learned how to carry a large load instead of rely on earthbending to move stuff around. The mind control the earthbenders put on the whole group kinda took her though, for a bit.
Caduceus is an airbender, though he could be mistaken for an earth bender in his care for nature sometimes. He’s an airbender though, it’s quite nice and calming. He’s a good person to be around on hot days.
In light of still not having a proper drawing stylus ... A meme for these trying times. (Featuring The Blorbo, Percy)
Tryin to bang out how much of my own design/official designs I wanna incorporate
Remnants of what we knew
Quick sketch for Percival Fredrickstein Von Musel Klossowski de Rolo III from Critical Role. More CR stuff to come in the future :D
One day I'll draw neat sketch of Percy, but not today :v
Inktober Percy :)
Are they flirting? Are they fighting? Who knows, least of all them.
Your honor, he was in a silly goofy mood
Local area man makes poor decisions
Wow... That's so hot... 😳😳😳😳😳
The Gunslinger and His Sleeping Beauty
Pairing: Percy de Rolo x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, gentle sex, soft sex, messy sex, creampie, somnophilia
Word count: 1.1k
A/N: First nsfw fic for my 5k follower event. The prompt was "somnophilia" with Percy. You can take a look at my other fics for this event, there's the wholesome list and the dark list. Take your pick.
You've gotten used to it over the years, waking up with Percy's cock deep inside you, thrusting in and out, his hands on your tits, his mouth on your neck, your shoulder, his voice hoarse, grunting and whispering how good you feel, how he loves you.
You first brought up the idea a few years ago, when you were already well into your relationship but before you got married. You'd woken up to him painfully hard and gripping his cock tight in his hand, a subtle blush on his cheeks when he noticed your woke up.
"Percy?" You mumble, voice heavy with sleep, eyes barely open.
"I'm sorry darling. I'm... I've been thinking about you on my way home. But I suppose that's it is a little late. Don't worry. I can take care of it. Go back to sleep." He kept his voice barely above a whisper, only increasing when he would stroke up, slowly milking his cock, trying his hardest not to disturb you.
He doesn't look very comfortable, his cock looks painfully hard, the tip bright red, and you couldn't see his balls but you could have only guessed how full they were.
You roll over on your back and threw the covers off. You were clad only in your nightgown, the peaks of your breasts already hard and showing through the material. You spread your legs apart, the nightgown hiking further up, "That doesn't look like it feels very good. I'm sure I'd sure I'd feel a lot better."
"Huh? But... I thought you were tired." He stopped his strokes and held his cock firmly at the base, he was already straining not to come.
"I am." You yawn and arch your back a little, "You know... I don't have to be awake for you to use my pussy. You can help yourself."
"H-Help myself." Percy gulps hard, his cock twitching in his grip, "You'd be asleep. Are you sure it's ok for me to-"
"I'm already wet." You interrupt him, "Just come here. It's alright. I'm giving you permission. It might feel good for me too. Give me some nice wet dreams, get me ready for the morning." Despite how sleepy you were your voice still managed to sound sultry, beckoning Percy toward you, until he was kneeling between your legs.
His hands hiked your nightgown up, and sure enough your pussy was dripping. He ran one finger through your folds, then dipped it inside, testing. You only sighed and let your eyes fall closed. "Oh fuck." He groaned, your juices dripping down his finger, making his dick pulse with need. "Okay, okay, sweetheart. I'm gonna give you my cock now. Take you. Fill you up slowly."
A small whimper falls from your barely parted lips when his cock slides in, going inch by inch, until his hips are flush with your own. Percy lets out a barely suppressed moan. You can feel the pressure of him, of his cock stretching your cunt, your walls gripping and releasing as he drags his cock out, then sinks it back in just as slow.
The slow, gentle pace, combined with his soft lips on your neck lulls you back to sleep, and indeed that night you did have a very wonderful dream. One where Percy came inside you again and again, calling you beautiful, moaning low and growly in your ear, cursing to high heaven at how good and tight and warm your cunt felt around his dick, how he wants to give you every drop, make you pregnant.
You wanted all of it. Then and every night after.
Sometimes he lost himself in the moment and let himself go a little harder, which did wake you up, but you didn't mind. Like right now, when you're roused from your dream only to see his face buried between your breasts, his moans muffled as his fingers grip your thighs, his his slamming his hard cock inside you almost desperately.
"You feel wonderful around my cock. Gods I can feel it. I can feel how much it wants my cum, how much it needs to be filled and breed. I want that too sweetheart. I want to fill you up to the brim, make you a mess with my cum. Fuck! Tighter, you're getting tighter." Percy lets out a long groan, his pace slightly faltering as you come around his cock. "Keep it up, keep tightening up around me. Keep milking my cock until you're pregnant."
You can't hold back anymore, your hands fly around his back, the sudden movement startling him a little but he finds his pace again, if anything he starts fucking you even faster, filling the room with sloppy wet sounds.
His cum is already making a mess of your thighs, you feel sticky, dirty, wanted, and so well fucked. "You're filling me up so well love. I love how your cock feels, even when I'm asleep I can feel it deep in my cunt."
"You can huh? You dream about it when I'm fucking you? I know you do. Your moans always give you away. Ah and the way your ripple around me. You're wonderful, absolutely wonderful. I love you, I love you so damn much. I'm gonna give you another load of my cum, are you ready for it?" He looks up at you, and even through the darkness you can feel the heat and love of his gaze. Your fingers dig into his shoulders, and you give him a very firm nod. You feel a warm flood of his cum, adding to the already full feeling inside your cunt. He keeps his hips against yours until he's absolutely sure his balls are empty, that all of his cum is now inside.
Percy takes deep breaths, his body heavy on top your you, his arms winding around your lower back. His lips are hot against your skin, "I love you." You run your hands through his short hair. It's normally pretty soft to your touch, but now it feels slightly damp from the sweat. In fact both your bodies are incredibly sweaty, not to mention the mess of cum between your legs and on your thighs. "Quick bath and then a few more hours of sleep?"
"Okay." He groans heavily as he lifts himself up, "Lock your legs around me, I want to keep my cum right where it belongs for as long as possible."
"So needy." You smile at him. Percy chuckles as he kisses your cheek and lifts your both up. You listen to his words, your legs firmly locked around his hips, his hands under your ass, squeezing playfully and thrusting his cock up, "Percy." You whine, "I'm sore. Please."
He laughs, "I know." He kisses your forehead, "I'm just teasing you. Lets go take a bath now yeah?" You nod into his shoulder, feeling any trace of sleep melt away as you approach the bathroom.
He's handsome and funny, girls do love a guy who can make them laugh... 🎳⚾⛳🏁🏀
I love darkedge Percy with all my soul but by god I love silly smartass Percy for good contrast and balance XD
Darling, take the mask off
Percival Fredrickstein von Musel Klossowski De Rolo III my beloved
Do you think that in the first episode of Legend of Vox Machina when they found the dead family
That percy was thinking about his family
OH MY GOD. YES! I would pay ready money for Tech and Percy to interact. But if this is as close as it gets? Amazing!
Day 9 of
A few words from Omega
Tech's annoyed he wasn't given enought time o make a working prototype of that gun...
And now a word from me: This is a cosplay of Percival De Rolo from The Legende of Vox Machina (available on Amazon Video). I've been binging the shit out of this show so get ready for more!
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"Give them back."
You looked down from the ceiling beam you were sat on to see Percival's little frown that you found endearing.
"But you look so cute without them on, dearest." you chuckled to which he sighed.
Percival's irritated scowls were more visible without his glasses on and you were always the first one to admire them. His green eyes seemed to shine as he glared in your direction and your lips wanted to kiss the quiver of annoyance that animated his. You wanted to smoothe the crinkle between his brows. You wanted to caress the fair skin of his cheeks.
You loved when his face was so expressive. He was a piece of art that you wanted to keep for yourself and admire until the end of your days.
"I don't have time for your mischiefs," he groaned and started pacing under you.
"Well I do," you chuckled.
He stopped pacing with an annoyed huff, looked up at and froze. He saw badly without his glasses, but he could see your legs swaying above him and feel the intensity of your gaze on him. He could almost feel how your pulse quicken when your eyes met his. He felt like he was on the middle of the stage of a theatre and your eyes were the totality of the audience and the lighting. You had the unique talent to irritate him and to make him nervous.
"I can see your eyes better without your glasses on."
The awe and reverence in your tone rose goosebumps in the back of his neck and reddened his ears. Percival felt flustered under your eyes. Your pupils were relishing the sight of his breathing hitching.
"Please Percy, let me admire you."
