#percivalweiss

Starter for Percy

Cullen swallowed hard as he cooked.

He wasn’t usually like this. He is usually quick and swift in the kitchen. Always know what he should do next, always knew what and how to execute a task. If there was one place that he could be most confident in, it would be the kitchen.

But now, he could feel his palm sweating.

“...So, uh, how’s the book you were reading?” Cullen asked, tried to make a conversation, his voice filled with a hint of nervous but he felt the need to fill the air with conversation. “You know, I can always just bring the food to your room, Percy. You don’t have to come down all this way to keep me company while I cook.”

He carefully peeked toward the man, watched the handsome librarian and that damn strong and masculine jawline. He took a sharp breath the moment their eyes met, he quickly shifted his gaze away and focused on the chopping board. Only there was nothing on the chopping board.

Which was how he found himself in the library, scouring the shelves for anything he could find on demon possession with witches that might help him. Unfortunately, it seemed that one specific search was not helping him find any answers and he was growing impatient. Maybe if he tried Google again, he’d get lucky. Or maybe another witch would know... That thought crossed his mind as he detected another witch in the area and Seth followed the trail to where a man sat at one of the tables with a book of his own. He wasn’t usually so outgoing, but fuck it, he was desperate, and maybe another witch could help. 

“Hey, uh, this is totally weird and random, but you’re a witch, too, right?” he asked as he approached, “Do you think you might be able to help me out with something?” 

“Well this is one way to get my attention,” Mason chuckled, pinned to the wall by Percy. They’d met a couple of times, but nothing had ever happened between the two of them. Mason really didn’t mind if Percy wanted to change that, especially since being pinned to hard surfaces was one sure-fire way to get the werewolf’s attention.

Sinday Asks - Spicy and Sweet

[ text: percy ]: Then I’d hope your next step isn’t doing something else with your teeth... [ text: percy ]: but you’re welcome to come over so I can find out or is this a request for me to come to you?

Sinday Asks - Spicy and Sweet

Hemi was rarely caught off guard by someone. Even in his most relaxed, or injured states, he wasn’t easily thrown by something. Now wasn’t one of those times, he could tell that someone was there and he allowed himself to be pushed back. His back hit the ground with a thud and he allowed his arms to pushed up above his head as he was pinned down. The ghoul had smelled Percy coming as soon as he walked into his suite. As he gazed up at him, a smirk split across his lips. “Oh hello, Percival,” he teased. “Was there something you wanted from me?” 

Happy spring solstice.