Unstained Reflections

Independent and private Fate series focused multimuse. Mutuals only. Written by Ryukai. Please read the rules before interacting. Mobile friendly rule post located here.

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Past few months have been hectic. I’m going to put this blog on the backburner and move Mordred back over to his own blog over at @leorexfilius​. Hopefully I’ll see you all there?

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someone: hey I like your OC

me: I Pledge To You A Life Debt

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Feel free to like this post for a gift of friend chocco from one of my muses. Reply with a specific one if you want somebody in particular, otherwise it’ll be random.

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Guess who's made a lunchbox for the son on this fine day! She didn't cover the outside with hearts and pink ribbons to mark to occasion, but he probably shouldn't open it around others. Inside, the row of sandwiches were shaped like hearts and there were chocolates shaped like swords. On top of it would be a note: Happy Valentine's day, my son! I know you'll do your best.

Love.

Such an indefinable and elusive thing to grasp. Hundreds of years ago, he’d torn apart their little slice of the world in a fit of madness, having been denied anything resembling love in just about every fashion possible. The Saber turned over one of the little chocolate swords in his hands, flipping it between his fingers idly. Unusually contemplative today of all days, watching the blatant displays of affection between just about every Servant in Chaldea had him thinking far more than he should have about such things.

If he had been able to have brothers like Robin and Waver back then, if he’d been able to speak to Guinevere back then, if he’d had the strength to walk away and leave it all behind…

Ifs and buts. Mordred closed the lunchbox and tucked it back into a pouch on his armor, snapping his helm back into place. No sense in dwelling on the past. Being obsessed with what had been, and what could have been, would not blind him to the here and now. Not everyone was so lucky as to be given a second chance at life like this. He’d be foolish to not appreciate it.

…Sweet, and a little salty, with an appreciative chew.

He’d have to find some way to repay her later.

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“Bracelets, necklaces, and rings on sale now. Extra fee for customization, double for enchantments.”

“Coin or barter only.”

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Personal pet peeve: text that causes eye strain.

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[fresh-hot-rp-memes]

Send “Storytime” and my muse will tell a story, real or made-up!

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​❝ i made pumpkin cookies! want to try one? ❞ - Akira

“Most certainly - if you have any to spare, of course.”

“I am sure they will be quite delectable, Master.“

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Carmilla says nothing, but gives Mordred one (1) fruit snack. There. You can't say she didn't give you anything.

The Mordred appreciates this gesture. In return, the Assassin gets a jar of honey!

 It’s a very nice jar. Genuine Roman stuff.

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Merlin spots the blue Saber, before running up to Miki, and handing over a medium box. "Merry Christmas, Saber." The box? Contains a royal blue winter coat.

Christmas isn’t a good time for him. Too many memories, washing over him like waves crashing on a shore. More often than not, he finds himself stewing in his assigned room, or pacing the halls, lost in thought.

Saya blinks when the other comes up to him, returning to the present.

“Ah.”

“You didn’t have to, Caster. I don’t have anything to offer in return, so-”

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Cana stood up to her tip-toes and placed a light kiss against Akira's forehead. "I've been told that kisses on the forehead are a kiss of gratitude. So... Thank you for everything, Ruler."

The momentary surprise displayed on the Ruler’s face soon turned into a small but genuine smile. It had been unexpected, but he could hardly let such a display go unanswered. Leaning downwards, the dragon god gave her a quick hug in return, patting the smaller girl warmly twice on the back before straightening up to his usual posture.

“You are most welcome, Cana Kedves.”

“I could not have asked for a better Master.”

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ryogai replied to your post: “Ah, to be young and think of matters of love…” ...

“Are you sure about that??”

“Just speaking from experience, Master. I’ve lived a long time, after all.”

“Though I suppose that given that the majority of Servants summoned within Chaldea appear in the form closest to their prime, matters of age might not be as prevalent here than in the outside world.”

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pretty-little-teacup‌:

“You make it sound like love is something that abruptly stops at a certain age-“

“Of course not. Regardless of how many centuries pass, I will always hold my family close to my heart.”

“But if one is speaking of romantic love, then the burning passion of one’s younger years that settles as one grows older can hardly be said to last forever, no?”

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“Ah, to be young and think of matters of love...”

“Well, that is the privilege of youth, I suppose.”

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What’s all this about marriage?

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muses; Rider, Avenger & Lancer Alter.