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ARCHIVED
The deed is done
This blog an it's sub-blogs are now official archived
I'll catch everyone I followed over back at the new place! Sorry again it took so long gamers! See you all soon!
Yay. Finally, Morgan time.
Fuck that fucking clown. Douman is permanent rare prisms if I ever get him.
Fuck
I'm going to bed.
Hey everyone, update time!
Ya girls been working hard with a schedule that is, to put it nicely, incredibly fluctuating. Finding time here has been nothing short of a challenge. I do have plans to return though, so no worries there. But more than likely you'll find me under a new url.
That's right.
Later this week I will be archiving this blog and all it's sideblogs in order to get a fresh start that will, with any luck, revitalize my writing spirit and help me be able to focus properly on my favorite girl an the subjects I want to explore with her.
With any luck and speed I'll have a new Camelot-Fallen up within the next week or so, at which point this place will become archived.
See you all soon!
Hey everyone, update time!
Ya girls been working hard with a schedule that is, to put it nicely, incredibly fluctuating. Finding time here has been nothing short of a challenge. I do have plans to return though, so no worries there. But more than likely you'll find me under a new url.
That's right.
Later this week I will be archiving this blog and all it's sideblogs in order to get a fresh start that will, with any luck, revitalize my writing spirit and help me be able to focus properly on my favorite girl an the subjects I want to explore with her.
With any luck and speed I'll have a new Camelot-Fallen up within the next week or so, at which point this place will become archived.
See you all soon!
I'm not dead I swear
Have some Salter to tide yall over until I can write proper.
okie doke, I got one more thread that i reallllly wanna work through from last month with a certain emperor, but other than that consider droppin a like (mutuals only) to get a Salt in your inbox. takin a max of three or so to warm myself back up.
"ARTORIA, PLEASE WEAR THIS MAID OUTFIT WITH THESE MISMATCHED THIGH HIGH-KNEE SOCK COMBO! I'M TESTING OUT A THEORY! THIS IS OF GREAT IMPORTANCE!"
"Of course. If it is a maid related request, then as the King of Maids, I am obligated to participate. Hand them over to me. I'll put them on immediately." Zero hesitation. She's already disrobing to prepare herself. Such is a casual thing to do with one's partner before she stops.
"....A-Actually... Leave them here and leave the room. I'll call you when I'm done." Some things dont change though.
Artoria is going to have Merlin lean over just a little; enough to indicate he was there. “So.” His tone is light, airy even. “Bread, hm?”
"..."
The pause is palpable. She's going to set down her cup of tea and stare straight ahead. To make eye contact now would be the death of her.
"So... Now you know the truth. You know what this means, Merlin."
"And so very humble too, father."
Replies later today
Starter call later todsy
Enjoy Salt n her burger in the meantime
Goblin Salter
As a treat
You ever think how funny it is that no Arthur/Artoria knows how to canonically swim cause of the Lady of the Lakes blessing to just walk on water
Hey guys gals n other pals! First off, Happy Pride from your local transgirl mun and the disaster bisexual that is Salter here, confirming we arent dead!
Second of all, thank you all for your patience with me thus far. Adjusting to a new work schedule is always a challenge so my silence of late has been more or less the result of that. I'm hoping to get back into the swing of things soon, by Saturday at the earliest n Monday at the latest. I know I owe a couple replies, but, come then I'll be putting out a new starter call for those still interested in me and my Salt.
Just be aware that replies will be coming in at a reduced pace as a result of my current work schedule as well as with a laundry list of commissions that ill be working on between replies. Thank you all again for your support and patience!
-love, Karp
" I'm not a sore winner, I'll have you know. Credit is due where credit is due as you say. And . . . I like that idea. Best two out of three? It'd be against my own pride not to relish the opportunity. "
"Its settled then. I expect absolutely nothing less than your best. Feel free to go all out when we meet upon the field of battle once more. I look forward to seeing what clever tricks your mind can craft in the face of my might."
"You mean you killed a dragon?" Alis is shaking right now. Positively vibrating from how much she's trying to hold back saying how cool that is, because at this point it's becoming a cliche for her to say those things about every single word that comes out her mother's mouth. "That's awesome. And it was an evil man? And your uncle? That's just like those books of chivalry." She held back enough.
"Yes to all. Your grandfather may have turned out a worse man in different ways, but, Vortigern was a wicked man through and through who would have brought about the end of all Britannia. It was by this blade," And a cool pose will of course be struck as she holds aloft Excalibur Morgan, "that I laid him low."
"So whatever dragon may attempt to come for your father, together you and I will strike it down before it lays a single claw upon him. It will be very, very cool."
" . . . "
" Well then I'll tell you it wasn't an easy fight, but a good one nonetheless. You skill with a sword isn't something to scoff at, Saber. I wasn't disappointed. "
"Oh? Genuine praise from the Child of Light? My, it must be my lucky day then. All aside, agreed. At some point though, a rematch under less dire conditions may be in order, yes? I've my pride to think about."
Damned if she does. Damned if she doesn't. But this frustrates her to no end, admittedly. How humorous... how quickly she folds in the face of source. "Have you found the peace you sought, then?" Double meaning and entendre is anything but subtle, and yet she continues. Shaking head. Assurance then, as she reaches out hand. Only to restrain, with melancholic smile.
Heh. Another giggle, as she stiffens up. Some things remain rather consistent, eh? "Chin up. My king should always be proud. It is acceptable, to air weakness on occasion." But, digress. "Poppaea, was her name." At least, the one she speaks of this time. "Of point of her mentioning.. that I've had to adjust before. To be strong, before. To endure." Though.. it was not to say she wished to. "Suppose that much, remains consistent between us?"
There is no immediate answer. All that has happened, this rough and tumultuous path that she had chosen that goes against her very nature as a Servant could certainly not be called peaceful even in the most generous of terms. Yet here she was, still alive and thriving. For better or for worse. So king would not give that one an answer. Not yet anyway.
Ah, but the elephant in the room now makes itself known.
With a sigh she would turn to face Nero. How many times did this make? Too many perhaps. Enough that, were Artoria a weaker soul, such a conversation would be too much to bear.
"Perhaps so, yes. But is it such a foundation that can be relied upon? The cracks have shown more than once, my Emperor. Like my kingdom, like your own in the hands of your successors, they've grown and cannot be ignored."
"I'm tired of being strong. I wish to rest and have some place to lay my head without worry it will be gone, again, when I wake up. I cannot force you to change. I do not wish to do so either. You are beautiful and wonderful as you are. A bright, burning flame, brighter than the sun."
"The fault then must lay with me and that is something I need to accept. I will not ask you to tell me. If I have no figured it out by now, then, perhaps I am not meant to bask in your radiance no matter how much I wish to do so."
"...It is not as though I do not wish to keep trying. I am just simply... I do not know how much more I can take. Thricely you've simply... vanished. No word, nothing. Just left me to wonder 'why'. 'What did I do now'. I don't know if my heart can take another, Lucius."