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me, gets a couple ask for the holidays: me, not here: *pikachu meme
‘ here’s your copy of the pictures. ’ it’s the Christmas photos, he couldn’t let her not have her share of them, ‘ I think this one’s my favorite. ’ / @blessedfate
keeshava
“Only right?” He repeated teasingly, appreciating the simplicity of Thane’s words for what it was. “People may come to have more burdens than even the gods might carry. If you try and take them all for yourself, who will assist you in the carrying?”
Krishna turned, angling his body as if to make the walk to Da Vinci’s lab but did not yet take a step. He wanted Thane to walk with him, so they could continue this conversation. They were already proving themselves to be absolutely fascinating.
“You sell yourself too short.” He decided solemnly, cocking his head towards the hall they needed to traverse. “Loss aside, there is much an ability like yours would be able to accomplish. Why, I think you might be in possession of a very underrated form of healing. In the absence of discomfort or pain one might be able to carry on even with terrible wounds. But it can help us reflect on why that pain is important. How we could treasure it.”
He hadn’t meant to begin lecturing, really. The words just came and Krishna made no attempt at stopping their flow.
“Walk with me, Lancer? We only need a moment to leave these for our genius, after all.” Krishna winked, starting to move.
there’s no reason to dress up their burdens , to give them a coat of new point , that never changed what they were , not truly . ‘ that your way of saying you’ll give me a hand? ’ their words stayed light and airy , laced with their own sense of humor and dryness along with them . he never weighed someone’s help alongside his own; they had no intention of sharing their burden more than they already had , not for no reason . not from lack of trust but rather a lack of desire . ‘ it doesn’t really matter though . ’ even if he stumbled , it’d be there waiting for him again && again , without fail .
picking up on what they wanted was easy and he fell into step alongside them , letting their walk start in earnest , familiar with the way even if they’re using them for a sense guidance . that interest was mutual along with a newfound sense of curiosity even he couldn’t deny having , trying to discern how much they knew and how much they didn’t , part of him wanted to test their limits and another enjoyed the company .
he arched a brow at their conclusion although showing no signs of questioning them . ‘ in a sense , maybe . ’ it’d crossed his mind more than once , the repercussions for his gift along with what it could bring and what it’d brought . they thought of their kingdom and the lands that’d fallen into his control , what his influence brought along with them . nothing made him doubt his place in history , in his legend , but all his reflection came with being brought forth now , to save the world and all it’d housed .
‘ don’t let me hog all the spotlight , how’re you liking our little paradise so far? ’ not everyone adjusted well but he guessed they’re faring better than most . if anything , they did a better job keeping it hidden than most too .
albcdo
A knowing smile spreads on those devious lips of hers. Of course she knows that he will continue to spoil her so. Continue to whisper to her lovely things, things that would make her heart flutter. Albedo hardly minded. She was usually the one having to do all the work. When it came to fooling naive humans. It was nice for the tables to be turned for a change. “I’ll have to reward you for spoiling me so. You are quite right.” And of course her lower lip is licked, so devious and slight. Before a giggle escapes her at his next reply. “I don’t mind cooking for you my sweet. It is a great joy of mine. But I do not see why I cannot try new foods. I haven’t had a lot of human food after all.”
“It’s not at all. I think it suits you quite well.” Albedo only giggles and of course revels in his reply. “One for me? Well I do not know if such a shell can truly capture the power and beauty of the head overseer.” She teases. Yet she doesn’t mind it in the least. If such a shell truly existed, then she would hold it close to her always. She would have it remind her of not only her sweet but of this day. Golden hues look around curiously and her feet sink further into the white sand, as she walks to find another that would suit her in turn. “Oh what of this one my sweet?” She lifts up a white shell, it was also smooth like the one she had picked for him. But it had small traces of gold reflects on its surface. “Does it not capture me?”
there’s no reason to hide the truth , to force themselves to lie , she knew the truth . they made her swoon , her heart flutter and shake in ways only he could . in return she stayed by his side and they could indulge together — two wicked souls tangled in knots . he knew she’d come to him when she was bored; the same song and dance with humans had bored them to tears and he brought a sense of challenge . seeing who rose to the occasion was more than enough to coax him into making his move and here they were afterwards , nearly inseparable . ‘ that doesn’t change the fact I don’t want you working yourself to the bone , ’ being treated like a king , undoubtedly , brought a sense of nostalgia but she didn’t have any reason to force herself to cater to them . ‘ you’ll love them , ’ even he’d been taken back by the variety when he came to their world and had been ever since .
nothing could come from chiding her , she seemed certain enough for him to believe her . ‘ if you say so , darling . ’ and they’re comfortable enough to leave it at that instead of trying to sway them again . they kept close to one another but he left her with enough room to wander freely , hunting down shells and inspecting them , tracking down one that matched her and she managed to find one . it’s in his face when he sees it , a clean white shell as smooth as marble and just as beautiful . a gem hidden in the sand; that’s what she’d managed to find with a little digging . they almost missed the faint gold running faintly over it , strips that shined when they caught the shine , giving off a glow . ‘ I think . . . it’s perfect . ’
missvvave·
❛ If all the hard work makes you a little nicer to me then I guess it’s worth it.❜ The red-head spats with a tinge of sarcasm, ⏤ one she quickly brushed off with a wave of a hand.
❛ The twins are great, quite an adorable pair they are. Have you tried the muffins? ❜ Nami asks, referring to the dozen they baked that day. Albeit she knew he wasn’t fond of sugary treats, she did still wonder.
their crack at him went over his head but he managed to catch on and even managed to smile. maybe they could be a little nicer but they'll think about that later. ❛ had a couple for breakfast actually, they turned out pretty good. ❜ he'd come home to them but hadn't had the chance to try one till the next morning although it'd been worth the wait. ❛ I hope you took some home. ❜
missdesi
❝ … ❞ Brown gaze kept itself steady and focused on individual before her as he took a sip from her famous sangria cocktail. No, she wasn’t nervous, not in the least (she knew she was good, after all !), but she was rather curious of what his opinion would be. At the reaction, a laugh left her lips, finally aware of her victory.❝ Told you. ❞ She stated, looking around after the offer, biting her lower lip in hopes that her boss wouldn’t see her.❝ Of course, sugar. ❞ She then sat on an unoccupied chair beside him. ❝ What do you want to talk about, hm ? ❞ She leaned in (probably a bit too close), a coquettish smile curving her lips.❝ I don’t have a lot of secrets ~ ❞ A lie, but she her past hidden for a reason; of course, simple banter should be fine.
he felt their eyes trained on him the whole time, trying to pin down what he thought about her little concoction although not from a sense of nervousness. she seemed too proud to second guess her handiwork moreover her curiosity came from something closer to proving a point. she managed just that though; she'd managed to make something magnificent that he couldn't have lied about even if he wanted to. they might've even been jealous of how sure she was but it's a fleeting feeling, gnawed down to nothing. ❛ well, how long have you been mixing drinks? ❜ his drinks swirled with the sways of his wrist but he brought it his lips whenever his tongue seemed to dry out. she's close but that hasn't phased them nor her smile, lovely as it was, they never felt the need to shy away from her, not once. ❛ and how'd you end up working here? ❜
missvvave·
❛ well, i’m not declining one or another. ❜ the female punctuates, the grin she held was intertwining with a little ‘bit of excitement. maybe it’s been truly a while since she freely ‘went out’, -whether a date or just a casual with a friend. she forgets her limits sometimes, more so the lack of it. habits do die hard it seems. ❛ it’s g’nna be my first time comin’ over. i’ll trust that you’re not secretly a murderer or somethin’? ❜ it was the last she‘d comment before pulling her attention away from the male and towards the line of pastries and sweets displayed right next to the counter. she’d settled with a couple and variety of fruit tarts and cappuccino, then the female patiently waits for her colleague to select his bites before she returned to their conversation.
❛ so romcoms huh? ❜ a chuckle escapes, ❛ i must say thane, you don’t look like it.❜
neither of them were being frank but he had a hunch she wasn’t turning him down although he didn’t read into it much. they played their cards close to the vest, envisioned something grand, then planned to it step by step. she drew them back to the present from pointing out the obvious and he saw her point. ❝ maybe you’d be my first victim, ❞ although they couldn’t say that with a straight face, he brushed off her claims and what she painted him to be even if only for a moment. he paid attention to what she ordered and weighed if he wanted to try it too but settled for something else.
he snagged them a spot with a good view of the street and just how busy things had gotten after school. they wanted to say something about looks being deceiving or not to judge a book by its cover but bit their tongue. they didn’t want to bog things down with their lecturing, not when they’re having fun. ❝ I’ve always had a soft spot for cheesy stuff but what about you then, what movies do you like? ❞
"happy holidays," he greeted with a laugh before tucking her gift into her arms. studying their face the entire time they opened it, gauging how they'd react. "I hope you like them." he'd snagged a bottle of her favorite booze, a nice set of pajamas and there's some chocolate in there somewhere. "I figured it'd be good for a lazy day now and then."
christmas tings2k18 | @empathcrowned
it’s not the norm for her to celebrate christmas, but the festive spirit was usually prevalent in her world. besides, with all the hardships they faced, it was enough to have some type of joy in their lives. and her current source of joy, whether or not if it was the holidays, was thane. the fact that he even thought to get her anything had a smile of pure delight easing over freckled features. whatever he got her would be cherished, it was the thought that counted after all.
opening her gift, vibrant hues light up, not just at her booze but at the cute pajamas. ah, he knew her so well ! bringing the pajamas to her features, she nuzzled into the soft fabric with a content sigh. after a moment, she placed it down and realized she had one more thing inside. chocolate ! all her favorite things for a lazy day. for any day actually.
placing the items to the side, she reached out to pull him him close, embracing him warmly, features buried in the crook of his neck, lips curved into a smile. a sniffle or two could heard. ❛ thank you doesn’t seem adequate…you know me so well. ❜ blinking back tears, soft laughter escapes her as she leans back, looking into his pretty blue gaze, ❛ i don’t deserve you, but i’m so grateful for you in all ways that matter. ❜
"saber... I, here. I heard it's the time of year where everyone's giving gifts so ---" he got her something too even if he's running behind. they hoped she'd like it anyways. "happy holidays." setting the presents in her arms, she'd find some sweets and a coupon booklet of little couple things they could do. that hadn't been his idea but he'd gone along with since he liked the concept regardless.
【♛】—— She took consideration of their sudden arrival, easily remembering what holiday is celebrated today. The King hadn’t been one to believe she could be worthy to receive any kind of present. Yet there’s no escaping on accepting anyone’s gifts to her. Tilting her head up, the King of Knights focuses on them through that oddly flustered complexion. He was not the kind of sovereign who ever displayed this behavior before, not ever since they encountered one another. For their conversations together and distance closing little by little, SABER had also opened up her secrets to him. They spoke heavily as well though only their True Names remain closed off until … cheeks of hers began to grow a crimson red from the thought. She can’t deny this rapid beating within her heart as she stood closely to them, trying desperately to eye him through a gaze. But it falters only from the desire of speaking out those hidden feelings. What if he desired another and this was being thoughtful to any Servant? She can’t claim its truth nor lies until she scanned through the booklet. This is ——— ❝ You wished to give this to me, LANCER? ❞
Sweets had always been her keen interest, adoring their taste heavily but there’s something else about this booklet. Its contents were things their Master had spoken about spending time with someone special. Being seen as ‘ someone special ’ through his eyes made SABER have her body feel warmer. Without hesitation, the King of Knights draws near to lay rest her head against their chest. Arms still carried the presents and expects their arms would wrap around her body. Lips hesitated to speak out, wanting to speak it with no regrets. Though she feared of what else could happen should the King pray tell those feelings. Her face remains hidden from those troubling thoughts until it reveals before him. Emerald hues kept their watch over them, letting a smile surface. ❝ Happy Holidays, my dear LANCER. F-Forgive me if it sound quite strange to deliver endearment but there has been … a strong beating in my chest for you. My heart feels entwined when standing before your presence. I do hope we may use these together for a date. ❞
♛ // @empathcrowned .
"you better wear it." their gift was a reindeer sweater that went along with the one he'd been wearing since they'd gotten back here. "it even lights up." that tickled him more than it should've but he's feeling good. they've got some time to themselves too so he'll make the most of it. tucked inside the folded sweater was a picture of them, one he'd snagged when she'd been busying cooking with the girls but that's a little bonus present.
Oh no, she had completely forgot about this! Staring at the sweater, she had been indulging in hot cocoa to nip away at the cold. The smell of fresh cooking and cheer was making her feel warm inside, that was until he had brought out the most hideous of sweaters. Inhaling deeply, she soon reached for it before slowly pulling it over her petite frame. This is the worse, she cannot believe she is doing it and yet, hearing the girl’s squeal with delight is what prompts her to take the daring plunge. A single finger is held up, as if to ask him to just wait a minute! Inhaling deeply, the reindeer then starts to flash as she gives a thumbs up. Alright, tacky festive cheer is now commenced!
“I told you I am not scared of anything” be it the physical evidence that she wore such a thing or the continuous flashing of lights on the sweater, she could do it. “You’re still wearing the antlers, the girls are dying to see you in them”
missdesi
❝ Of course ! It’ll be the best one you’ve ever had. ❞ She deeply believes her sangria is the best one in the entire city and will not hesitate to prove it if told otherwise. As he introduces himself, Crocetta smiles and she leans in ever so slightly, placing her palms on the table as she does. ❝ Crocifissa, though most people around here call me Crocetta, sugar. ❞
❝ mmmm... ❞ they hummed again but more subdued before finally bringing the glass to his lips. it tasted familiar but considerably more refined than he's ever had before. it's impossible to keep the shock from his face; the taste staying on his tongue even after he put it back down. there's a low laugh in his throat, his fingers scraping over the table before raising in defeat even if he's smiling nevertheless. she's got talent and now he understood that from experience. ❝ alright. you got me; it's definitely the best I've had. ❞ by a mile too. ❝ it's a pleasure. if you've got some time... how about a little chat? ❞
bluedignity
She’s glad to hear someone’s looking after the teacher, perhaps the Officer is a little too nosy in his business - but for a friend, she can’t help but worry. “ I see, I underestimated your resolve.” It draws a sweet smile along Seri’s lips, as she indulges in memories of cooking for her own parents ONCE UPON A TIME. “ I am happy to aid you in ensuring you maintain a healthy lifestyle.” She digs into her pocket, flipping open her notebook. “ Shall I go to yours, or will you come to my place ?”
❝ —— that stings a little, y’know? ❞ but he’s glad she’s working about him even when she doesn’t have to. they’re only looking out for them. ❝ mines a little small but I don’t think you’d want me dragging all my work to your place either so... we’ll do mine then. ❞ he’s got everything she needed there since he bought groceries but never did much with them other than stockpile them. ❝ is that okay? you’re pretty busy too nowadays, right? ❞
tearabundant
SHE quietly considers it; the numerous people who plead to her are those who require her assistance, and thus, praise must be LAVISHED at every turn, in their opinions, at least. Truly, she could definitely do well without being lathered with compliments; so long as they do good, they will be rewarded in turn as the way the world works. ❛ Well, it’s nice to know that they truly think that I’m pleasing to the eye. A drink would be absolutely lovely; I’ve been abstaining for a month, and I don’t know how I survived! ❜
he could only guess at what she's thinking; the gods were tricky, crafty more than not. it looked like they'd made their point although vaguely. being showered with praises must've been the dream for some but it'd grow old sooner or later. there's never a moment for themselves, they're for everyone else to enjoy and admire. he's felt that way but that's what a king was, they were for everyone underneath their rein and not themselves. he hadn't found a balance between the two regardless of how much he's tried. ❝ and here I thought the gods indulged more than that. c'mon then. I'll have them bring something for us. ❞
kcfanaa
“I could hardly bother another with such concerns as these… self-imposed as they are.” Undoubtedly Archer’s assistance would have been greatly appreciated, though she simply doesn’t feel comfortable considering involving him in her affairs so suddenly…
This other offer, however, seems to catch her attention. “You would…?” That, too… may prove something near invaluable. One needs not know how to cook to know good food, and the opinion of another would surely keep her from embarrassing herself before their Master. “I could ask for such assistance only if you are truly willing to offer it…”
❝ I see. ❞ she could have learned to be a little selfish and he knows they would've leaped to help her if she asked them he'll let it go. her mind must have been made up; she'd decided to do things this way so they'd respect that. he won't push her to change her mind. ❝ it's the least I could do, if not the only thing I can do. ❞ it's better than doing nothing; he wanted to support their master in any way he could and helping her might've been a good way to do it. ❝ then let's try our best. ❞ it'd be better than letting her go in blindly without having an idea what it tasted like to somebody else. ❝ I didn't introduce myself but call me lancer for now. ❞