Complete Irregularity

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[anomaliata]

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“And yet, it will never compare to me own reserve.– But let’s see if it’s passable, shall we?” He accepts the glass, swishing it lightly before bringing it over to his face and giving it a sniff. The smell itself wasn’t too bad, but scent itself wasn’t as important as taste. “Cheers.” The king replies primarily before taking a sip of his drink.

She couldn’t help having a little laugh. “Yeah, probably not, but it’s always good to try something new!” 

Since she never had anything from Argentina before, mainly having wines from France since it seemed more like the mainstay choice of the Servants in Chaldea, it’ll be fun to try something out from another country. She took a quick sniff, wrinkling her nose a little at the slightly higher acidity; ah, that’ll change the taste a little, she mused. The wine was tart, a little strong, but left a pleasantly mildly sweet aftertaste. Not sure if Gilgamesh would like it, but Ritsuka herself liked it and enjoyed a heartier second sip. “I suppose you’re more used to the brews of your homeland. I didn’t get to taste any while I was in Uruk unfortunately, what’s it like?”

[anomaliata]

She may not have the face of a heavy drinker, but she definitely drinks and very heavily. It’d take at least a barrel before she gets remotely drunk, though. The only reason she refused people other times was because she was on a mission in a Singularity and she rather not be drinking while avoiding death. But otherwise? Social drinker, heavy drinker, someone who will enjoy her alcohol nice and slow if given the time.

[anomaliatus]

           “I give hope to men, I leave none for myself.”

[anomaliata]

//It took me an hour but I finally managed to make this edit. ;w;

[anomaliata]

There she is, the reason why Ritsuka even exists. Who is she? It’s honestly not hard to guess. Ahahahaha.

Also don’t mind the last few icons, ahahahaha. It’s Typemoon, I can’t make icons without lewd looking ones, lololol.

[anomaliata]

//I think I did all I could for a Servant stat page, but someone take a look and tell me if I’m missing anything else important. lol Because I’m too brain dead right now to really think of anything else.

THE STAT PAGE IS HERE.

[anomaliata]

Me: giving my new muse the FIRST NAME of Emiya Kirei, in the distance: I SMELL AN EMIYA

[anomaliata]

//I’ve never worked so hard on a thing before, but I am working my butt off right now about all this. WEEPS. And all for a muse nobody will even talk to, but that’s okay. At least it has effort so I can go and look at it whenever I feel like it.

[anomaliata]

//When you are trying to do a concept for a name and then you find out that EMIYA can be a girl’s first name and also means ‘GOD IS WITH YOU’. So, yes. Perfect. Ahahahahaha.

[anomaliata]

“I’ve...been having a lot of dreams lately...dreams of another Chaldea. But...I don’t know how...I can feel it in my bones that it’s a real place. I....I want to go there...somehow, I think...I need to go there!”

[anomaliata]

“Kids, huh? Is it bad that I’ve...never thought of a future beyond tomorrow after finding out that I’m not...really here...”

[anomaliata]

“...I could do with my life being a fairy tale right now. I...” Sniff. Hiccup. Ritsuka quickly wiped at her face, as hot tears were starting to roll down her cheeks. “I...wish I was the type of lady a knight would just pick up and hold... heck, I’d do with a villain at this point, I just...”

She just wanted to be held, she was so distressed, her chest was even starting to hurt. “No one will, though....”

[rpmemesforthesoul]

Send “ah, fuck it” to shove my muse up against a wall for a surprise kiss 👀

[roleplaymemesforyou]

It's international kissing day! Send 😘 to kiss my muse.

[sidestuiff]

Something a little different! Send ‘💝’ to join my muse’s growing harem!

[rpmemes-galore]

send me   “ why aren’t you scared of me? “   for my muse’s reaction

[anomaliata]

Was she self conscious? A little, though it was still a bit too warm for her to want to wear her full three layers of uniform at the moment. At least she had a bikini on, although Ritsuka was beginning to wonder if she should cover up after all. 

What used to be flawless skin was now riddled with a lot of scars, especially on her back -- too many times had she been literally stabbed there by enemies. Always healed fast, but the scars remained as reminders of how close she always was to death...