Provisional Master-Archived

An independent rp blog for the Grand Order Male Protagonist

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Archived

Hey everyone I’ve got some so-so news. I’m stepping down from Diarmuid. I’ve lost the muse to play him and so I’m archiving this blog as well as two other blogs (The Gentleman Monster and Provisional Master). Does this mean I’ll vanish from the scene completely? No! Not at all! I’m going to make Gudao/Nanashi his own blog after I archive his. I enjoy playing him and he’s a bit more flexible to work with. Once the new blog for Gudao/Nanashi is up I’ll put a small promo for him here.

I know I’ll be seeing you all soon once I get Nanashi properly set up as his own blog.

So Long, and Thanks for All the Fish. 

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“Why is Nightingale a Berserker!?”

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I’m in the mood for headcanons for some reason.

I’m going to explore Leonidas and Nanashi’s relationship.

From what I’ve established in my head, Nanashi is piss poor at combative magic. Just really kinda poor by anons standards.

And when Leonidas would learn about this (probably from Roman) is the whole reason of taking Nanashi out, putting him in only a grass skirt and putting him through training with all the berserkers to try and man him up. To try and build him up to be a leader who can fight side by side with his servants.

I can see him going “COME MY NERD CHILD! LET US MAKE YOU BUFF AND STRONG!”

“Leonidas. nO.”

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Ya know.

I’ve been thinking about it.

And I’ve decided that Nanashi can play the violin.

It suits him.

Sure he may be mister technology and a pasty geek.

But just imagining him standing there with a violin in hand, playing it for the sake of hearing music really suits him. And he wouldn’t care who would walk in on him.

Hell he’d even play with some servants (David on his Lyre, Mozart on his piano, NOT PHANTOM ON HIS PIPE ORGAN MADE OUT OF ORGANS)

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“You know...Telsa may have been a biiittt crazy when he was alive but atleast he makes better sense with his technology. Edison..I...He looks like a cheesy Liono copy with a rainbow canon in his chest. If Edison and Telsa go after each others throats I’m support Telsa one hundred and five percent of the way.”

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“...Science is dead to me.”

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Nanashi is your subconscious okay?

Y̢e̺̙̦̖͖̙̜͐̅͊́̆̎s̠͖̲̾͌̄ͤ̈͂ͪ,̹̟̱͇͉̖ͮ̈́͌̑̈ͪ͌ ̯͙̝ͥͬͤ̓̇̅͑͞I͉̝̣̰̳͇͙'͓̹͛̎̃̆̍̔ͫm̩ͬ̐̒̋̆ ̴͍͚̳̞ͭp̵͙̻̬̦͓̥͎ͣ̈ͧẻ̟̬̳̭ͩ̀ͅṛ̱̏f̬͔̖̻ͨͭͫ̉e̋̾͛͊͊͒c͊̾̋͗͊͏̲̳̩͔̮̞t̥̙ͦͧ̎̑͆ͧ̚l͔ỷ̘̏̈͝ ͩ͊͢f̴̖̺̤͈̝̺̟͆̌i̤̽͆̉ͨ̂̈ņ̪͍̣̔ͨ̂ͣe͕̺̞̲͚ͨͮ~̐̅ͬ͡ͅͅ.̘͓̣͆̾̏̀

“...I think my subconscious has broken.’  

[xtadashii]

send “★” and anything you want to say/do to my muse

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Nanashi why are you dreaming of Avenger when Nightingale is right next to you?

Hello, anon, look at your Avenger, now back to my Avenger, now back at your Avenger, now back to mine. Sadly, he isn’t mine, but if he stopped being pansy ass bitch, he could be like mine. Look down, back up, where are you? You’re on a boat with the Avenger your Avenger could be like. What’s in your hand, back at me. I have it, it’s two summoning tickets to that thing you love. Look again, the tickets are now saints quartz. Anything is possible when your Avenger looks like Dantes and not a pansy ass bitch. I’m on a horse.

This message was brought to you from Nanashi’s subconscious. 

[nero-draco]

[rpfunstuff]

On anon, describe a date that your muse would take mine on and they’ll say if they’d be interested based just off of the description.

bonus points if you describe your muse without giving away anything too obvious!

[hanadfaju]

rin and shirou : son and daughter

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@motherfuckingpsychochaldeamaster

[nero-draco]

Send "I dare you to kiss..." with a url/name and my muse will have to kiss that person on the lips.

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*rolls into your inbox, takes your poundcake, rolls away* STRENGTTHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Grabs Saber alter by her ankles.

Lifts her up.

Walks towards servant burner.

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[NANASHI JUST FREAKING ADMIT YOU HAVE A TYPE]

He stood there staring at the text message from the other master, his eyes narrowing.

“I’ll admit that I have a ‘type’ when you admit that you have one as well” He whispered.