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break me in half with your strong arms, emiya.

if you say so.

#shirou will probably try to protect you which means ill get to break shirou in half

WARNING !!!

there’s a really toxic blog going around called @iwillreblogyourdontreblog , & they are going through the rpc & “ do not reblog ” tags , reblogging anything and everything they can get their hands on in order to make a “ point ” & strip us of our “ self entitlement ” .

this includes selifies , headcannons , even my own damn rules post for a side blog , extremely personal vents & personal posts , & they have absolutely no remorse or anything of the sorts for their actions . it’s disrespectful , childish , & i don’t know who the fuck pissed in your cereal but grow up .

please feel free to reblog this to warn others // as well as add on whatever you find // need to because this is ridiculous .

#WHAT'S UP? THE SKY. ( OOC )#great

I AM THE BONE OF MY SWORD ---

#bye poptarts

liegeborn

EMIYA WHY DO YOU HATE ME

you need to accept the truth, my poor baby sister. you are eating sugar ravioli.

stelherz

i feel like you're doing a disservice to raviolis when you say that

pop-tarts are f-tier ravioli, that’s just how it is

#however; i do agree it is a disservice to ravioli #the moral of the story here is that pop-tarts are evil and so is the human race

pop-tarts are just processed-sugar-filled ravioli.

#and that's the tea

" no, you're being too gentle. it is a cage after all... metal bars aren't something you need be gentle with. " with a small huff, she put down her current project to help him. her hands gently rested on his as she guided them to properly handle the metal. normally this would have flustered her, but her mind was focused on one of her only hobbies, one of the only things she knew how to do the best.

he tended to be gentle with crafting projects such as this. he knew the bars were metal, but he was still afraid of ruining it somehow. he didn’t expect ereshkigal to stop to help him, though. nor did he expect her to actually guide his hands. he felt a little embarrassed, but he let her guide him.

“ um ... thanks. ”

#ic tag.#ereshkgl

liegeborn:

yeaaaa no. i don’t trust you all with that.

i’ll have you know, i’m very good at beach volleyball.

#ic tag.

emiya, watch sailor moon with me. you have to.

ignoring the fact that he’s already seen it, “ sure, if you want. ”

#liegeborn

liegeborn:

it hurt hearing the way he spoke. still… she should have expected this. this wasn’t chaldea… this was a war and they weren’t fighting side by side this time. who was to say he even saw her as his little sister anymore? there was no telling how many times he was summoned since their last encounter or what had happened those times. did she even have the right to ask for something so selfish as a dinner?

her expression changed, but she kept a smile as much as she could as she spoke. sure, she had matured and changed through out the years, but she was still ritsuka at her core. and ritsuka was a girl with a big heart for the ones who were once her servants… her family.

" ah… right. well, we can go to my apartment. that should be fine, right? i don’t have a lot, but we can make something out it. “

he noticed her change in disposition. how could he not? he spent a good amount of time studying her and spending time with her. he didn’t expect her to become upset ( which showed how much he really knew about her ). he didn’t think she still thought of him so fondly. he didn’t think he had a right to be a big brother anymore. she was a ruler. it was her job to watch over him this time around.

“ that’s fine. you know i can make something good out of everything. ” he joked, though it came out drier than expected. he couldn’t help but notice the tension between them, caused by the elephant in the room. he was normally one to bring it up, to cut right to the chase, but he didn’t this time around. he wasn’t sure why. she was an adult, she could make her own decisions. but still, he felt so bothered, seeing her like this. ... seeing her becoming like him. he failed as a protector. as a big brother. why would she want to call him that after he failed her in the way he promised never to fail ever again?

#ic tag.#liegeborn

i love Real Siblings ritsuka and emiya

#WHAT'S UP? THE SKY. ( OOC )

liegeborn:

this was probably against everything she was supposed to do as her role as a ruler. interacting with the servants on a casual level wasn’t really her duty… but she couldn’t help it. it had been ages since she had seen the man she looked to as her older brother. one of the only people to see her for who she was, loved her, and pushed her to not take a path that would lead her to destruction. ( though, she doubted he wanted her to become a servant. she didn’t feel like bringing that up right though. )

“ hey, hey. emiya, you know i shouldn’t be hanging out with you so casually… but, no one seems to be doing anything outside of the rules of the war right now. sooooo, you wanna make dinner together? like old times.. " // @bornblade

ritsuka had changed so much since he saw her last. which was natural, of course. it had been quite some time since she was his young, inexperienced master. now she was a servant in her own right -- a ruler, at that. one day he’d talk to her about it. today was not that day. while many summons ago he might have, the time he spent with ritsuka changed him. softened him. and it wasn’t entirely a bad thing.

“ sure, why not. i have some time before i need to return to my master. ” he shrugged, as if this were a simple conversation between acquaintances and not between two who once saw each other as siblings -- who still do. he had to swallow down those feelings, because he didn’t have the right to lecture her anymore. that was the last thing she needed in her position.

#ic tag.#liegeborn

opens her arms. she demands a hug.