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@nin--shamhat
I’m almost done with my initial preparations, so.. this blog will now be archived. All threads and other things here will be dropped, unless you wish otherwise. We can discuss this in the IMs or in Di.scord. Thank you all so much for writing with me so far :)
❝ 𝑾𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒈𝒐𝒅𝒔: 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒖𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒐 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒐𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔, 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒊𝒕 𝒈𝒊𝒇𝒕𝒔, 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒑𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆. ❞
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ryogai:
“Of course we can! You didn’t have to ask to ask me though..”
❝ Thank you so much, Master. ❞ I love you.
ryogai:
“Th.. That’s good to hear, Shamhat. I do like laying down with you as well.”
❝ Then.. does that mean we can cuddle right now, Master? I want to lay with you for a while, and I was just waiting for you to finish your papers.. ❞
ryogai:
“Really, Shamhat?”
❝ Of course, Master ! It is always so lovely to have you in my arms. ❞
sanzenxsekai:
“How curious~” The Demon King would smile brightly as the Caster returned the affection… what an unusual woman, but also a very lovely lady. She liked Shamhat. She was such a nice, friendly and sweet person… Nobbu could always appreciate people like her in this world. It’s a pity there aren’t enough humans who are more like her. “How come you want to be with me, Sham-chan? What has drawn you to me?”
❝ How curious, indeed~ ❞ It had been so easy to get along with the Demon King, even when their first meeting wasn’t the best. Nobunaga spitting fire at her certainly made it clear that Enkidu’s blessing affected her little. Perhaps that was a good reason as any, to feel comfortable around the Archer. ❝ What has drawn me to you? Ah.. who knows, at this point? Even I am unsure. I just know that.. you make me feel warm, Nobbu. You bring a smile to my face - I like being in your presence. ❞
sanzenxsekai:
GODS DIE WHEN THEY ARE KILLED
WHEN GODS ARE KILLED THEY ARE DEAD - WHEN THEY REVIVE IT IS ONLY FOR THEM TO DIE AGAIN BY OUR HANDS
spiritucux:
SLAUGHTER THEM
BRING THEM TO THEIR KNEES
KILL THE GODS
spiritucux:
He did not understand. He understood lashing out from pain, but he misunderstood her reasons to fight back: adverse to healing magic. Immediately, he cut the flow of attempting to heal her, mind racing. Ah, he was never the best under pressure… Especially when injured, himself! But the pseudo-servant said nothing for a moment, swallowing. What would Athena advise…? She normally kept his head cool, if not Artemis, but they were not here.
This was on him, this time.
“I’m so sorry if I hurt you, I didn’t mean it -”
Hands reached into a bag at his hip, removing a spool of bandages and some antiseptic, as well as tweezers and a cotton ball.
“I will have to do this the slower way… The antiseptic may sting. Ah, mortals really have a way with inventions, right? It’s a wonder liquid!”
Apollo was attempting to alleviate any nerves for both himself and her with some lighthearted speech, but he knew it was futile. She was badly hurt, and being adverse to healing magic… Healing her would only hurt oh so much worse.
❝ Touch me again, and I will ensure that your hands will no longer be of use. ❞
To Rider, it mattered little if he meant to worsen her condition or not. A glare was directed to Apollo all the same, promising a slow and painful return to the Throne or wherever he came from should he try anything with her. Even if it was an empty threat at the moment, with the extent of her injuries, she would deliver it all the same.
❝ Heal yourself, do not mind me. I have endured far worse than this, after all. I will attend to my injuries on my own time, when I have replenished enough mana to do so. ❞
He was wounded, too. The priority should be to himself first, and others second. To believe otherwise is foolish. Who can you save when you cannot protect yourself? Who can fight for someone when they are already down? No one.
sanzenxsekai:
“I shall have you for as long as you want to be had~” The Demon King would smile as the Caster pecked her on her head (she’s only 5 feet tall, after all), blushing a slight shade of pink upon feeling it. She only responded by hugging Shamhat closer and nuzzling into her like a puppy. “I’d love to have your company, Sham-chan~”
❝ Nobbu-chan.. ❞ Shamhat’s cheeks flushed at her response, feeling more that happy when the Demon King nuzzled her. Oh, she was so precious, so cute.. She made the Caster want to kiss her again. ❝ .. and if I told you I want it to last forever? That I want to be with you? ❞
royaltyfated:
“My apologies, dear Caster. I do not mean to trouble you with my wounds from the battlefield.” Her words are soft in her tone, as she allows the caster to apply the needed medicine. In fact, Nero is grateful that it was Shamhat over Nightingale. Who knows what Nightingale could suggest, or do in order to help the saber?
However, Shamhat is right. The emperor could have asked Master to assist, but didn’t. No matter, what happened has happened. There was no point in wasting energy in thinking about the past. What matters is the present, which is Shamhat tending the battle wounds.
Nero brings her full attention towards the caster in front of her,
“Caster, are you doing well?”
❝ You are strong, Saber, and I am sure Master knows this, too. Still, it is not a weakness to turn to others for assistance. So, please.. take care of yourself. ❞ It is here that she takes a pause from her task, looking up to see Nero’s face. A sigh follows, and her head bows down to resume her work. Perhaps Nightingale would have been a better healer. Questionable her methods may be at times, but the Caster did notice that the fear put into the other Servants by the Berserker’s methods were effective in keeping them from getting too injured.
❝ I am not the one covered in cuts and bruises. ❞ It was not a proper answer to the question Nero posed, but it was all she was getting from Shamhat. In truth, she had worried over the Saber and her team for hours since they lost contact with Chaldea, and was appropriately tired - exhausted, really - from doing so. Really, she knew the other was powerful.. so radiant in battle, a fearsome opponent and valuable ally, indeed.. yet she worried for Nero all the same. ❝ .. I am done. You may bathe now, and I shall see you afterwards to dress your wounds. If you will excuse me, Saber, I shall leave you to your bath. Take your time, but don’t sleep in here. ❞
「 ˣ | ᶜᵒᶰᵗᶤᶰᵘᵉᵈ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵃᶰ ᵃˢᵏ 」 @sanzenxsekai
❝ I have no objections to that idea, Nobbu, ❞ Shamhat would answer, leaning down a bit (oh, she is still her little king) to kiss the top of the Demon King’s head. ❝ In fact.. for as long as you’ll have me, I shall keep you company. Whether it be only for tonight, or for every night after this. ❞
thotianacht:
“Ufufufu! Well, when it’s directed at me… a wink by a cute girl is immediately maximized by two hundred percent!~”
❝ Oh, so I’m a cute girl now, Warden? My.. shall I wink again to get you to call me sexy once more? ❞
thotianacht:
“Ahh! It’s so sexy!”
❝ I didn’t think something like this could be sexy, Warden. ❞
thotianacht:
Wink at me some more.
Another wink !
noircisaint:
Perhaps many sympathised, others felt pity. To the Vengess it was but wasted. What foolishness to feel for a being like her. A being that tore apart the emotion that would shook another in her position. What time she had was not to be squandered weeping for oneself.
Breath left between her lips. Caster’s words reminded the Avenger of her purpose for being here. To be yet another sword fighting for a cause she did not support. If humans were fated to cease existing, then let annihilation be their final destination. Just as she wanted. Just as she fought for.
❝ I’ll be there in a moment. ❞ A wry smile. What else expressed her thoughts of this all better?
It was neither sympathy nor pity, what she felt for the Avenger who she was to battle with. It was something close to empathy, if anything, but the feelings were more personal, not too different from a reader relating to a character in a book.
❝ Is something the matter? ❞ Perhaps she did not wish to work with her due to her profession in life? It wouldn’t be the first time her past made things difficult for her in Chaldea, and really, she would understand if it was the case. Should that be the situation, Caster can be the one to explain it to their Master. She would not mind. Though, she had a good feeling that the wry smile on the Avenger’s face was not caused by her, primarily, at least. Maybe there was a circumstance she did not account for, something she did not know about the other Servant.
She voiced her initial guess. ❝ Would you prefer to work with another Servant, Avenger? ❞
