Pink Peer of Charlemagne!

Independent selective Astolfo from the Fate series! Read the rules and about!

[pxnkrider-blog]

Family things cropped up and I've been in other places to try and pep myself up. I'm back on in a few!

[beautivile]

A Field of a Hundred F(ol)lowers

So, last night, I managed to hit one hundred followers on this blog (102 now), and needless to say, I was both shocked and pleased. Sadly, I’m too sucky at drawing, so I decided instead to just give a shout-out to as many awesome people as I feasibly could. With that done, here we go:

Friends of Fran

@egaohitotsude @pxnkrider @kazikili-voyvoda @aecorus @dreamtimesovereign @mortalshinobi (particularly saber-chan) @the-dragon-of-the-apocalypse @godofsecondchance and @sentientbook

These are all the people that, in one verse or another, Fran has interacted with and considers friends in some sense of the word, due to having enjoyed their company.

Other Awesome People

@weakestlegend @accidentalphenom @moderneve @schwarzer-drachentoter @ieudex @cafenecos @acesxfknights @semiramis-of-babylon @uncorruptedchampion @nobudemon @seafaring-gentleman @adikema

And these beautiful people right here are bloggers whom the mun has had the personal pleasure of either interacting with ooc or just getting to read their incredible character portrayals. The effort I’ve seen from this community not just towards writing but also just the general effort of NOT being jerks is what has inspired me to stick in this RP community after being driven out of multiple others by this point.

If you weren’t tagged on here, I’m dreadfully sorry. I mean no offense by it and harbor no ill will; there’s over a hundred of you guys now so I obviously can’t include every last single person. Just know that if you’re following me, I greatly appreciate it and you!

[horogium]

Source: https://twitter.com/rillnoah7/status/860867069146877952

Typeset & translation by horogium

[pxnkrider-blog]

"I'm not grabbing your boob, I'm grabbing your heart~"

[pxnkrider-blog]

"What is there to fear in life? What happens happens, and what is, is. What happens can change what is. Fact of the matter is, you can rely on me!"

[fileth-fileth]

Pasさんのツイート: Casual Astolfo.

[nero-draco]

[kimberlysenpai-blog]

[kurayamineko]

[nero-draco]

[dateagirlwhosuggestion]

date a girl who can kick your ass because chances are she’ll be able to save it

[charredasperity]

Drew the bae for Inktober

(No camera, so this one was scanned)

[icekong]

Here some more transparent Astolfo for your Astolfo reaction needs.

(original screenshots by gurikajis)

[pxnkrider-blog]

What if you were a king?

"Defending France! A king off his throne going anywhere and everywhere he pleases! And once a year, a kingdom wide banquet where anyone can eat as much as they please!"

[pxnkrider-blog]

"Many, many assassin's are very physically attractive. Being a rider, this presents a problem to me."

[xyzismywaifu]

内緒だからね？[Secret, Right?]  

[beautivile]

pxnkrider:

“Hm…” A hard question to answer. He certainly wasn’t fighting too hard for his current master’s sake- she was rough with him and seemed to take pleasure in being as difficult as possible. He couldn’t care less what that master’s wish was, as it was surely vile.

But he had hardly a motivation himself for fighting towards the Grail- would attaining it feel good? What could be possibly wish for that would make him feel as good as adventuring along with the peers of long ago?

“I don’t know. Not that there isn’t anything I want but… It’s like the saying goes. ‘Its only legendary until someone proves it real’. To get so much just from a wish would be boring. I think I’d like to wish for a second life, if I could. It’s the only thing I can think of…” And even he wasn’t sure if it would be a good wish or not.

Berserker was silent for a moment, then nodded. A second life… It wasn’t too different from her own wish, albeit hers was a bit more specific. She would have the Grail give her the one thing that Victor Frankenstein never would; the only thing that could make a life such as hers worth living…

It occurred to Berserker that, all things considered, she had genuinely enjoyed Astolfo’s company. He might be a tad childish, but the knight was pleasant to talk with once he settled down. The monster suddenly began shifting through the various flowers in the garden, finding one with pink petals.

She picked the flower, then extended her arm to offer it to him.

[pxnkrider-blog]

Astolfo wanted what felt good, always. It influenced all his decisions, whether or not he felt like it, rather than how important or easy it might be. But he could get none of it, confined to the purpose he was kept for. So living a second life actually felt like a really good idea.

He looked a little lost in thought, a rarity for someone who'd lost his sense. He brought himself back down from that when he saw Berserker holding something out to him.

"Oh! What a pretty flower you've got! Are you giving it to me? It's such a light shade, and it looks pristine... Thank you so much for this~!" Astolfo took the flower and held it close to his chest. Even in a time like this, in a war like this, he was allowed to make friends like this, right?