𝕳𝖔𝖓𝖔𝖗 𝕭𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖉

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  INDEFINITE HIATUS 

 After thinking it over, I have decided to place the majority of my blogs on indefinite hiatus. Whether that leads to me closing them, has yet to be decided, but honestly, I haven’t felt the urge to write in this fandom anymore; as much as I have forced myself to try. Probably wasn’t the best idea in the first place. But who knows, maybe Cu’s muse will come back eventually, the same with Richard. I’ll probably still lurk on the dash, and may answer an ask from time to time, but don’t expect any full fledged threads. Also a little update to my rules, this mostly bore out of anxiety: this blog as well as any other muse I decide upon in the future will not follow doubles, just for my sanity, to be quite honest.  If you would like, you can always add me on discord, and we can always write there. But yea, I’ll be here and not here, hopefully my muse will come back....

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suaiimhneas replied to your post:    he’s just gonna avoid any quiz that involves...

huffs @ him

   if you’ll excuse him, he’s just gonna go busy himself with something. a.k.a hiding from her, because man women are scary

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   he’s just gonna avoid any quiz that involves his personal life, that is all

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it is rare for emer to be taken along on a mission & perhaps leaving chaldea is what leaves the caster so mentally tired but once the group settles down, she can feel her focus drift away & her eyes closing. it is perhaps more instinct than anything else that she ends up leaning slightly against cú & falling asleep or perhaps she really is just quite tired.

     the motion was never unwelcome, however, it did manage to catch the lancer by surprise. crimson hues gaze slowly shifts to the woman that had leaned against his side. after a moment that expression of shock turns into one of bemusement, as he takes in the woman’s fatigued posture. the corner of his lips soon quirking up into a small smirk. “ wearin’ yourself out again, I see,” he chides lightly, though, he was in no position to chide her. he would certainly tease her, though. “ need to be careful, you hear.”

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loyaltywritten:

“ OH? do tell, chulainn, what is it that i want from you? “ the younger retorts haughtily. his golden gaze remains sharp as knives even as the other pulls him in by the collar of his suit. “ if my honesty begets punishment, then by all means, i invite you to pull out your spear so that i may have the pleasure o’ wiping the floor with you. “

    “ you really think you’re going to wipe the floor with me, diarmuid?” at the thought alone, the blue lancer can only manage a scoff. with ease, a gentle flick of his wrist, he releases the younger man from his grip; body angled in such a manner that the heel of his foot connects with a clothed abdomen. the contact not hard, but rough enough to get his point across, as he sends the other skidding to a halt. “ you’re the one that’s been keeping distant. too preoccupied with others,” he quips.

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loyaltywritten:

“ WHY should i have to say anything? if you truly wished to do such things with me, wouldn’t it have come naturally to you to tell me, ‘hey, diarmuid, let’s go on a date’ ? or do your friends also have to hound you all the time for you to pursue them ? “

   maybe the younger did have a point, but consider the blue lancer suddenly irritated. he doesn’t say anything as he closes the space between the younger and him. hand coming over, he grips diar by the back of the collar. “ oh trust me it does come natural, however, I doubt dates is what you really want from me. so if you’re going to continue being a brat, over such a thing, maybe a good spar and, or beating will do you some good,” he mutters, voice low, as he pulls the other in close.

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loyaltywritten:

bondedhonor replied to your post “�� �� for diar”

“Tch, why are you so mad at me? I haven’t done anything….”

“ DID ya ever think that’s exactly why i’m mad at you, love? “

  “ so your mad, that we haven’t done anything? you could have just said so, no need to act out like this. cause you must be aware, that ain’t getting you anything, anytime soon.” if diar wanted to be bratty, well two could play that game.

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fatedstories:

after getting all the stuff he needed he places them aside he gazes at the irish man  on the counter. “sometimes i wonder if you’re doing this because you only want my cooking.” though he doubts that but hey, nothing bad to tease him right? then his focus went back on the ingredients as he starts preparing them to be used. whatever the motives the lancer was doing this with him he doesn’t care much about it. he was already a broken man. someone using him to benefit themselves wouldn’t harm him and also wouldn’t be too surprising. whatever their relationship was he doesn’t mind it much. as long as it doesn’t hinder him on anything.

“a win-win? then what do i gain from you?” he said as he chopped the ingredients with such skill as always.

    he would never admit it aloud, but he seemed to be the one that viewed their relationship differently, and if the archer felt that he was abusing said terms in any way, the lancer would be quick enough to end things. humming lowly, he allows his dark hues to fall shut for a moment. calloused digits idly drumming along the counter, as he thought of a way to respond to the other. “maybe I do, maybe I don’t. though, you won’t have to wonder for much longer,” he replies with ease, a dull crimson hue lazily opening. 

     “ won’t be around much longer anyway, that’s how it’s a win-win.”

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dialforsex:

@bondedhonor // continued

“Lancer… do you detest me for ordering you to kill that boy?” That boy was a witness, and as the rules of the Holy Grail War states, he must be eradicated. Even if it Lancer refused to do it, the Church will still come for that boy. It was mercy, on the homunculus’ behalf, for certain that a certain Priest will not let it slide so easily. Belial removed his hand away from his Servant and crossed his arms. “I tasked you with it because I trusted that you wouldn’t be above it. Would you say that I’m wrong for it? That it was a tall order, after all?”

  did he detest the man, for having him carry out such an order? in reality, how could he? after all, this man was his master, and sad master did have a point. innocents would be considered collateral damage, it couldn’t be helped if they somehow managed to get caught in the crossfire. adjusting gae bolg in his grip, the lancer turns to face the man, a rather heavy sigh falling from the warriors lips. “It is a tall order master, but as much as I’d hate to admit it, you made the right call...” again, a sigh follows those words. “after all, I am but a servant, here to carry out the will of my master.”

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  men, you can’t live with him, and...no you just can’t live with them

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fatedstories:

there were always two things the lancer seeks from him. it was either food or sex and honestly he sometimes can’t tell which one he seeks that’s why he was a little vague and not assuming things. “the usual huh…?” this wasn’t something new. whenever he was hungry he always comes here and whenever he was horny he jumped at him. without thinking twice the archer was already searching for ingredients to prepare something for the hungry man. “you’re always hungry or horny. there’s no way to tell what you seek.”

    “ then consider this the last time for either option then, it’s a win-win, right?” he asks, tone remaining light, and he moves to follow behind the snow haired male.after all, if that’s what archer truly thought, then he could and would correct that way of thinking. humming lightly, he moves to take a seat, crimson hues following as the servant in front of him moves to gather ingredients. “ and besides, who could pass up on the good cooking, can’t really blame me.”

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fatedstories:

he got his upper body covered up but he is yet to wear some pants. the other’s words only earned a sigh from him. “i never said i was mad and i’m far from that.” he was just asking him question but guess he was giving him the wrong impression. “you’ll ogle me whenever i ask you not to so i don’t bother either way.” such a horndog. “so that’s all you gonna do? i thought you might want something else.” he knows him well. the lancer never comes here without a reason.

  oh now that hurt. did he really need an ulterior motive to come and visit his favorite archer? answer, yes, yes he did, but the other servant didn’t need to know that. “well you could lighten up a little, you know,” he comments, tone light, as he glances at the other. crimson hues remaining trained on that tanned visage, and he heaves a small sigh. “ alright, fine, maybe I do want something, and it’s not what you think,” he explains, pausing for a brief moment. “ just hungry....you’re a good cook, so--”

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fatedstories:

“i just took a shower and was about to dress up but you showed up.” he said as he grabbed his shirt and started to wear it. “do you have something else to do or are you just going to ogle at me like that?”

   “ that so?” shrugging his shoulders, he proceeds to turn on his heel. no need to make the many any more grumpy than normal, the lancer supposes. “I mean oglin’ ya doesn’t sound like a bad idea to me, but no need to get you mad. you’re no fun when your mad,” he teases lightly; the corner of his lips turning up into a small smirk.

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fatedstories:

bondedhonor replied to your post “�� archer”

“ Tch, I know where your eyes are, alright…”

“really? then why aren’t you looking at me on the eyes as you speak?”

     “ well why do you think.” he glances up, using his hand to gesture to the archer’s undressed state. 

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Do you like kings? Do you like charismatic and boisterous kings? If so, then may I present one of my many mistakes, Richard the Lionheart. He is canon divergent from Fate Strange/Fake, and as of now,just has a temp theme, but hopefully that’ll change. Anyways, if you wanna interact with this dork of a saber, give this a like/reblog, and he’ll come bother you.He’s actually pretty harmless, not to mention, he will make a list of facts about Arthurain Legend, you probably never knew. 

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    my name is Haru, I make bad choices, but I love Richard the Lionheart. the funny thing he is literally the comedic relief in Strange/Fake imo. but now to get back to cu things