Lil'Gil

Fate/kaleid Liner PRISMA☆ILLYA - Gilgamesh

[aestus-domus-aurea-blog]

“… I see no harm in this sort of humor. I summon thy hither, child. Rest and soothe thyself against my bosom.”

[halftheking]

"Don't mind if I do~"

[aestus-domus-aurea-blog]

“….”

[halftheking]

"..."

[halftheking]

what are the colour of your panties gil

"I am a boy..."

"And I do not wear underwear."

[halftheking]

wow this def isn't hika but you should totes find an attractive girl and use your shota appearance to get her to let down her guard before painting the walls with her blood when she least expects it

"I see, I see. Of course it isn't anyone by that name, nope. Well, I am nothing compared to my counterpart, the other fragment of the king's soul. But I do enjoy the sound of spending time with a beautiful woman. Hm, I'll see what comes of it, though I am not a fan of wasting my toys." 

[Meaning, he'll do it just so long as they don't force him to play the card of stabbing them. Now, who wants in on this? Because it will go to Miki is nothing!]

[codename-miki-blog]

☆ Labryinth

[codename-miki-blog]

“A-Ah… I-I…” In the cloak of darkness, Miki couldn’t tell whether or not the person before her was an enemy. His eyes, a brighter crimson than the blood that caked the walls of this building, brought trembles to her body and her hands shook the gun that was her only defense. But her body was so slim, her youth was so apparent! Could a child truly be a threat?

… Even if he did mean to do her harm, she doubted she could do much against a young boy. Her morals wouldn’t allow her to bring him harm unless she was absolutely sure.

With hesitance, the vocaloid slowly lowered her aim and held her weapon by the side. As a show of timid faith, she placed it on the desk behind her. Though she didn’t trust him, she could at least show that she meant him no harm. She didn’t approach him either — the distance between the two would remain.

With a small gulp, the cyborg wet her lips and spoke out to the only other person in the room. “Are you… Are you a patient too? From the hospital, I mean. O-Or are you a resident of this… this place?” She wrung her hands together and broke her gaze away from him, giving the room a once over.

“It isn’t safe here! T-There’s lots of ghouls and terrors just walking around! You could get hurt!”

[halftheking]

Stumbling like that over a child in a dark room? Little things about a person could result in a horrible end when scared like that. Irrational fear gets the better of people, especially, females as pretty as this one.  Stuttering, yet frightened, most likely thinking of him as a threat while not so much just because he appeared to be a little boy. Morals would play no part in all this if he were to decide to kill her here, where there were no witnesses. Luckily for this cute girl, however, this king is not all there just yet.

Grinning to himself his eyes watched her every single move. Building on this alone would spark her characters, even if half the original this prince is still fond of reading others for amusement. From the looks of it she's cuter than some of the others he's met so far; a bonus in his book. He'd walk just a bit closer so that she may inspect his face from the overshadowing darkness and began to speak softly to her. No use in scaring her any more than he's already without lifting a finger.

"Are you worried about me when we have not even been properly introduced? My, how thoughtful of you. Although, there's no need to be afraid of whatever may be lurking about when I am close by. I'd say it is you that should not have come here all by yourself. That gun you are holding wouldn't do a thing against what I've seen in these halls, let alone put a scratch on me." pausing, Gilgamesh stepped closer and closer as his hands exposed themselves for her safety. Getting shot at when trying to help could spoil his night.

Brimming golden light shrouded above them when close enough to touch, his Gate of Babylon used as a flashlight of sorts. "No need to be so nervous... You and I are both classified as infected, no? We should get along rather than fear one another. Call me Gil, if you want." 

[halftheking]

Whoops, anon is on now.

How did I miss that...?

[tendoyu-blog]

[halftheking]

Ask the character/mun: Ask the muse whatever you want for them to answer IC; or ask the mun a personal question to get to know better or to get an OOC answer.

Truth/Dare: Be reasonable with the dares! If you start getting ridiculous no one will want to do them; characters aren’t really obligated to do all the dares they receive. Don’t forget about the truth part as well!

Headcanon: Anons send the character a word, or a name and you may write a small/long headcanon about said word!

Drabbles: Give the muse a prompt and they may write a short drabble on it.

[kerytugu-deactivated20130910]

All lot of people had shown up. This place was getting pretty packed. Just how much ‘infected’ people was the hospital going to keep bringing in?

[halftheking]

Another Fate shota was here to steal the spotlight? Not on his watch he won't!

"If you stare around like that long enough, you'll grow up to look like you're always angry at everything." Too late, Gil... too late...

[codename-miki-blog]

☆ Labryinth

She was lost.

From the corner of the dimly lit hallway, Miki peered over the wall and searched quickly for any sign of life. With nothing to the left nor nothing to the right, she deemed it safe and the cyborg quickly scampered down the hall. Her left hand remained pressed against the wall at all times and her right hand squeezed a small gun tightly before sidestepping into an open classroom.

With a long held sigh, the pink haired girl plopped herself down and rested her head on an empty desk.

The city held much to be explored. With her boundless curiosity, Miki almost felt like an archeologist, looking hungrily through the remains of a great civilization. But she had bitten off more than she could chew; she had chosen to explore the abandoned school with the hopes of learning more the human educational system. What she hadn’t expected was a topsy-turvey labyrinth, with many chained link dead ends and dark masses of creatures with far too many rows of teeth.

She was scared. She wanted to go back to the hospital but—

A faint click sounded through the once silent classroom and the vocaloid stood up with haste, whirled around and aimed her gun at the door.

“W-Who’s there? Come on out or I’ll shoot! Maybe!”

[halftheking]

With dull white walls, silly patients off assuming the most idiotic things, and unbearable amount of boredom within hospital walls. Gilgamesh had took it upon himself to look into what lied deep amongst the many buildings that remained. Tunnels held an ungodly amount of beasts, those that were stronger or willing to explore in depths were eager to rush in. Though, ruining an outfit was never worth it. Cracked buildings of apartments shown to the naked eye lacked any sense of interest as well, and the search for something exiting had began to slip away.

A distance away from his location, Gil could overhear the sound of footsteps walking the halls of a familiar structure, one that stood out quite a lot from other wrecked corners. Ah, how ironic...? That while only half his original, forced to live in a child's form, such a place will be the most unique. "Well, it's not as if I don't meet the proper requirements. I'll have a look, then."

Broad shoulders on the little one were up straight as he pushed forward double doors into the school. Out from the rear and into the lunchroom, tables turned on their sides while glass shards gave off sounds of those near. Walking about indoors were dogs; ripped to the bone. Behind them happened to be heavy breathing, a creature much bigger than they. Into light it appeared -- a much greater canine. Huffing its breath towards the intruder but for a moment, until it was ordered to-

"Step aside."

Time passed by rather quickly while on his expedition through school grounds, aside from the beast on the grand floor, all else seemed to be a bore. Even this lowly classroom held nothing but sounds of winds in its glass windows. The half spirit of the king turned his heels on marble when he a cry from behind

“W-Who’s there? Come on out or I’ll shoot! Maybe!”

He would turn, face concealed by the darkness of the room and eyes glowing red as if he himself were a beast. 

"..."

[tendoyu-blog]

[halftheking]

Ask the character/mun: Ask the muse whatever you want for them to answer IC; or ask the mun a personal question to get to know better or to get an OOC answer.

Truth/Dare: Be reasonable with the dares! If you start getting ridiculous no one will want to do them; characters aren’t really obligated to do all the dares they receive. Don’t forget about the truth part as well!

Headcanon: Anons send the character a word, or a name and you may write a small/long headcanon about said word!

Drabbles: Give the muse a prompt and they may write a short drabble on it.

[halftheking]

Hello there.

"Not interested."

[halftheking]

Hot pocket!

[halftheking]

"Smells like shit a corpse."

[halftheking]

Arrival of the Kin- Prince? | Open.

[shslprincess-blog]

How to put it in words ? Odd suited to describe the constant feeling the princess got from this place, experience does not means she was already used to be trapped in an unpleasant situation, and it was curiosity that drove the girl out of the installations, staying inside there was not the solution nor something she found entertaining at all. Perhaps she can find someone else, maybe a known face if her luck rank was in a high percentage today.

Not like she expected a wide range of a view when going outside but it was far better. Fresh air at least will suffice by now. Inhaling deeply and enjoying what she had, a peculiar scenery won her attention in a heartbeat and it was the fact that someone was already there too. A boy in other words. First she remained in silence, only admiring from afar, taking as an option already to approach but it was too late when he already discovered Sonia’s presence.

” Sonia-chan is a better way to call me, little one. “  Trying to don’t forget the japanese honorifics, the princess replied quite happy since he noticed her presence, though this young kid seemed everything but asian so maybe those were necessary. Oh, too late to take that back. ” Ah! I’m certainly not gloomy. For someone sick I see some of us are still pretty lively…!”  And it was the main problem that the fact they were infected that things should be more harsh than what they already looked like. Still not capable to process such information, Sonia decided to leave that aside since it was still too confusing. They have been fine up until now and that was it counted the most. She already went through something similar and she believed they will be a way out of this wicked place too.

However, there was something more important that dwelling and that took over her interests. Eyes sparkling in admiration, the girl didn’t think twice when shortening the distance between them.

” But may I ask, how you did that ?! Appearing that sword out of nowhere …! Are you adept in the occult arts ? “

[halftheking]

Oh, how odd it was for both of them. In a sense of his pride the gloom that covered of the hospital had been lit with a smile of a woman. Spotting such a bright expression could only mean that there were those in affected by news of infection and doom. With such overpower news given to each patient, it was only assumption. Perhaps finding people worth spending time with in this dank world wouldn't be so boring as thought. Of course, this only applied to females and interesting individuals. For, this girl had been the only one in the area to radiate happiness.

Circling to this guest behind him when hearing a light voice was Gil, eagerly eyeing her with his characterizing skill. My, to his surprise he could not find a single thing worth casting aside. Big beautiful eyes, soft skin of elegance, cheerful smile that could bring life to the most depressed of knights; an image of royalty? The little king could tell from details alone that she held all of the principles of a fine princess. This bit of personality around could mean entertainment for time to come. Just so long as she'd be willing to stay by his side until things were sorted out.

"Ah, are you speaking of my Gate of Babylon? I did not think anyone would have seen that, but you are wrong. Sonia, was it? This happens to be my grand treasury. It holds a vast amount of my possessions that I -- or rather, my full-self -- collected throughout my time as king." Quick and right to the answer, his explanation not lacking in the slightest. "Are you really that entranced by it so much that you'd seek it? I have no problem showing you again, if you'd like." Reaching as if to pull an object before him, he moves so normally. But in not-so-simple way of doing so, his arm reaches into the light she sought. Out is golden necklace fit for a queen; its value transcending an entire country. 

Oh, but he's showing off now. All for a pretty girl.

"This and more are connected to my soul, so referring to me as little one is a bit harsh considering my power, hm? You may call me Gil to make up for it!"

[halftheking]

Arrival of the Kin- Prince? | Closed?

[skarlagenshierte-blog]

The Dane had been wandering the halls, getting used to his surroundings and failing at doing just that. He felt out of place here, too high, too elevated, too — he was going to think of ‘smart’ but then he realized that these were doctors that recognized he was ill. 

Ill. 

That was a foreign word to Simon. He had always had a great immune system, only getting sick — and that word was used loosely — when the seasons changed from semi-warm summer to frigid autumn. He always got over it quite quickly; he was a Nordic after all.

He didn’t feel ill, though. Not now, like he remembered when he had the chicken pox when he was young. He wasn’t itching, or scratching, or coughing, or anything else! He was starting to begin it was a hoax. 

Simon stopped in the middle of a hallway, sighing a bit and rubbing the back of his head. He hadn’t talked to anyone save for a nurse or two that ushered him into his room. And this was hard. He needed to talk to someone. He really did. 

But he did notice the other man — oh! The small guy. Really small — tiny, even, in comparison to the Dane. This kid was in his room, though. He recognized him, and Simon, extremely gleeful that he could find someone he sort of, not really knew to talk to. 

► “… Isn’t that right, stranger?”

Simon breathed in, grinning now, really fun and gleeful. So excited. 

“Isn’t what right?” he asked, grin somewhat fading as he stood next to the smaller man, which was quite a comical sight considering their respective heights. The Dane had only been paying attention to the final parts of the sentence, managing to snag them and bring them to his consciousness. 

“Oh!” he exclaimed, retracing his steps and words. “Oh, ja. Gloominess. Alle er syg! Tha’s why they’re gloomy. I think… Oh well.” 

He huffed, then turned and smiled again, sticking his hand out in greeting. 

“Jeg hedder Simon! Simon Densen. From Danmark. I think we’re in the same room!” 

[halftheking]

"Are we? You'll have to excuse me, I''m not one for touching garbage. I'd hate to get my hands dirty." he said, meaning it in a nicer manner. Gil would stuff his hands in his pockets at his side, flashing a smile. Little boys were mean these days, weren't they? Don't see too much into it: is what the smiles represents. Laughing adorable while the more devilishly like a child able to get away with anything! Cute little Gilgamesh the arrogant king. He is not to be blamed for his actions.

Ah, what a awful sight to see. Gil had hoped for there to be a lovely girl from him to speak to, but instead given a cheery man too disgusting to shake hands with. Moreover, this language he had been speaking was not foreign to his ears, though, could easily be considered an irritating thing. To hear that the two were also sharing a room was laughable for the little king. Living in the same space as commoners was quite alight, surely. Except not for when it would be shared with men. No, if not one he had grown attached too, then the chances of them getting a long was not possible.

Turning heels to his former roommate, Gil continued to laugh off the very words he had heard, giving this man a wave to his life. "Guys like you tend to die right off the bat. I can't be seen with you, so I'll have to apologize for my leave here. You may have whatever my sides are given. I'll find myself a nice woman to spend my nights with. Well then, goodbye."

[halftheking]

"What a saddening bunch of souls."

[halftheking]

Arrival of the Kin- Prince? | Open.

Crimson eyes widen, analyzing surroundings of both white and dirtied walls. A child stand between a man in medicine and his assistant . Information strikes his ears, an infection as made itself upon his body, the body given to him by gods. Divine blood fouled by sickness of an unknown origin. It is yet a mystery of how a being unable to allow a disease enter his body, lives in a world not his own. But it is not as if he can honestly complain. Having been brought here by doctors beyond his comprehensions, the half-soul of the great king accepts his fate. 

Stepping out of the hospital, the boy traces his hands into small golden light that had appeared to his right. Out of this little display of magic comes a sword fit for a fine warrior -- twice his size. Something that should not be given to a boy by any means. It is only fault for he is a boy that is not of age. A heroic spirit that has been severed from his other half. Being no stranger to experiencing multiple dimensions, his surprise is mild to say the least. What is only out of place is power that was previously forced to build his own. 

"Hm, it looks like my connection to my treasury isn't as unstable as it was before. This world becomes stranger and stranger by the minute." his pause is a sign of relief, the smile his child self shined throughout this time of life out in display.

"No matter. If I've been given another opportunity to walk on my own feet, then I am fine with it. Although, I do wish there were people here that did not express themselves with gloom and ugliness. Isn't that right, stranger?"