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Gɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇʏᴇs, Fᴀᴛ Sʟᴜɢ! || Monster Hunter OC || World Hopper || rp/fake || he/him || 18+ || ✒🐹
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❝𝘎𝘰 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺, 𝘑𝘩𝘰 ! 𝘕𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 !❞
● Percival "Percy" A. Thurian
● Fifth-Fleet A-Lister. Master-Rank Hunter
● Insect Glaive Main. Flying Wyvern Specialist
● Bug Enthusiast
● Percival "Percy" A. Thurian
● Fifth-Fleet A-Lister. Master-Rank Hunter
● Insect Glaive Main. Flying Wyvern Specialist
● Bug Enthusiast
It's not like I can use two glaives at once
February 15, 2026 at 11:36 PM
It's not like I can use two glaives at once
annoying f-ing dragon
February 14, 2026 at 5:52 AM
annoying f-ing dragon
Reposted by Tʜᴇ Sᴋʏᴅᴀɴᴄᴇʀ 🪽
Lucy MacLean 🌸
—— “I may end up looking like you... but I'll never be like you. Golden Rule, motherfucker.”
♡ she/her
♡ #falloutrp and other verses too.
♡ bi. Ships with chem.
♡ mun: Emma. 29+. Must be 21+ to write.
—— “I may end up looking like you... but I'll never be like you. Golden Rule, motherfucker.”
♡ she/her
♡ #falloutrp and other verses too.
♡ bi. Ships with chem.
♡ mun: Emma. 29+. Must be 21+ to write.
January 4, 2026 at 11:07 PM
Lucy MacLean 🌸
—— “I may end up looking like you... but I'll never be like you. Golden Rule, motherfucker.”
♡ she/her
♡ #falloutrp and other verses too.
♡ bi. Ships with chem.
♡ mun: Emma. 29+. Must be 21+ to write.
—— “I may end up looking like you... but I'll never be like you. Golden Rule, motherfucker.”
♡ she/her
♡ #falloutrp and other verses too.
♡ bi. Ships with chem.
♡ mun: Emma. 29+. Must be 21+ to write.
It's a very rare day when he accidentally sleeps in.
Finally waking up like this
Finally waking up like this
a small white dog sitting in the back seat of a car looking out the window
ALT: a small white dog sitting in the back seat of a car looking out the window
media.tenor.com
February 8, 2026 at 5:33 PM
It's a very rare day when he accidentally sleeps in.
Finally waking up like this
Finally waking up like this
My perfectly adequate stew :(
February 7, 2026 at 9:15 PM
My perfectly adequate stew :(
Reposted by Tʜᴇ Sᴋʏᴅᴀɴᴄᴇʀ 🪽
It's not a single one but...
January 31, 2026 at 7:04 AM
It's not a single one but...
He's ready for his scheduled fight with the damn dragon if it's done trying to mess with teenagers and bakers.
February 2, 2026 at 11:37 PM
He's ready for his scheduled fight with the damn dragon if it's done trying to mess with teenagers and bakers.
It's not a single one but...
January 31, 2026 at 7:04 AM
It's not a single one but...
// i only ever rp with like 6-7 people so i know im missing out on potentially great sls by not meeting people
but also. hermit
but also. hermit
OOC QUESTION
What would you say is your biggest weakness as an RPer?
What would you say is your biggest weakness as an RPer?
January 31, 2026 at 7:01 AM
// i only ever rp with like 6-7 people so i know im missing out on potentially great sls by not meeting people
but also. hermit
but also. hermit
By the stars, you're right.
Ain’t very gud cov’a.
January 31, 2026 at 2:51 AM
By the stars, you're right.
I'm still cooking you tons of food when I get back
January 30, 2026 at 5:19 AM
I'm still cooking you tons of food when I get back
I am so very sorry Cienn.
January 30, 2026 at 5:15 AM
I am so very sorry Cienn.
Good news, guys. We might not have to worry about the dragon after all.
January 30, 2026 at 5:12 AM
Good news, guys. We might not have to worry about the dragon after all.
Field trip to the desert
I mu- would a shower even help?! It would just make me more damp! What do I do!!! GODS
January 28, 2026 at 1:57 AM
Field trip to the desert
Since being teleported into his bed, the man hasn't moved.
Sniffly and miserable under a pile of blankets
Sniffly and miserable under a pile of blankets
January 26, 2026 at 8:12 PM
Since being teleported into his bed, the man hasn't moved.
Sniffly and miserable under a pile of blankets
Sniffly and miserable under a pile of blankets
He's not in any position to protest at this point.
“Must I always associate with such stubborn fools?” He tutted, reaching down to move Percy’s face out of the dirt.
“Come now. I will take you home.”
“Come now. I will take you home.”
Percy looks up at the touch, barely able to manage a confused expression before the spell takes hold and he crumples to the ground unconscious.
Zzz...
Zzz...
January 26, 2026 at 5:12 PM
He's not in any position to protest at this point.
Percy looks up at the touch, barely able to manage a confused expression before the spell takes hold and he crumples to the ground unconscious.
Zzz...
Zzz...
“Mhm, yes, I see.” Zan simply raised a hand, pressing a single finger against Percy’s forehead. “Sleep,” he commanded, channeling his magic into the word of power.
"Relying on others? Unrealistic."
He's already digging around in his bag for a mask he knew was in there. Trying to suppress a cough as he does so.
He's already digging around in his bag for a mask he knew was in there. Trying to suppress a cough as he does so.
January 26, 2026 at 5:08 PM
Percy looks up at the touch, barely able to manage a confused expression before the spell takes hold and he crumples to the ground unconscious.
Zzz...
Zzz...
"Relying on others? Unrealistic."
He's already digging around in his bag for a mask he knew was in there. Trying to suppress a cough as he does so.
He's already digging around in his bag for a mask he knew was in there. Trying to suppress a cough as he does so.
“Or, and this is an idea off the top of my head…
You get one of your friends to do your errands and you, dare I say, go lie down to prevent anymore rogue spittle from infecting any passersby.”
You get one of your friends to do your errands and you, dare I say, go lie down to prevent anymore rogue spittle from infecting any passersby.”
"Mm... maybe. I still got shit to do today first though.
... just gotta find that mask."
... just gotta find that mask."
January 26, 2026 at 5:00 PM
"Relying on others? Unrealistic."
He's already digging around in his bag for a mask he knew was in there. Trying to suppress a cough as he does so.
He's already digging around in his bag for a mask he knew was in there. Trying to suppress a cough as he does so.
"Mm... maybe. I still got shit to do today first though.
... just gotta find that mask."
... just gotta find that mask."
He blinks a few times, positive he felt a few droplets spray against his face.
“You should be in bed, Percival.”
“You should be in bed, Percival.”
"Thanks..."
SOUL-SHAKING SNEEZE. He looks miserable.
SOUL-SHAKING SNEEZE. He looks miserable.
January 26, 2026 at 4:53 PM
"Mm... maybe. I still got shit to do today first though.
... just gotta find that mask."
... just gotta find that mask."
"YOU!"
Putting his grubby little disease hands all over everything
January 26, 2026 at 4:51 PM
"YOU!"
"Thanks..."
SOUL-SHAKING SNEEZE. He looks miserable.
SOUL-SHAKING SNEEZE. He looks miserable.
“I have plenty of them. Keep it, good hunter.”
Gross coughing and sneezing into the handkerchief.
"... I'll wash this before I give it back."
"... I'll wash this before I give it back."
January 26, 2026 at 4:36 PM
"Thanks..."
SOUL-SHAKING SNEEZE. He looks miserable.
SOUL-SHAKING SNEEZE. He looks miserable.
Gross coughing and sneezing into the handkerchief.
"... I'll wash this before I give it back."
"... I'll wash this before I give it back."
He’d offer a handkerchief.
Sniffles
January 26, 2026 at 4:18 PM
Gross coughing and sneezing into the handkerchief.
"... I'll wash this before I give it back."
"... I'll wash this before I give it back."