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@ramayanahime
iâll be a faint ray in the darkness        weâve been keeping this way to survive // penned by melody.
@ramayanahime Starter!!!
â â«Â Even if my feelings become a curse
         I donât care if it all ends in vein, without any reward
    I canât see anything but you anymore! â«Â â
Elizabeth was working on some new lyrics, one that told of an intense love for someone, growing increasingly frustrated that she canât quite nail the feeling she scurried off to find some help.  âSita!!â Elizabeth chirped out, before taking a moment to catch herself. Did⊠Did she run all the way here!?  âYouâre an expert when it comes to all that lovey dovey stuff right? I need help figuring something out for this new song so do you mind if I ask you some things!?â
The look in Elizabethâs eyes was one of âIâm not taking no for an answerâ her tail flicked with excitement awaiting Sitaâs response.Â
â Lovey...dovey? Wait, song? What in Sri Lakshmi's name are you talking about? â
Needless to say Rama's mate is entirely confused by what the eccentric draconic girl is saying, something about an expert song? Lovey dovey? She didn't know, and unless Liz calmed down some she doubted she'd get a clear explanation either...
â Okay first, take a breather, then explain this to me again, what is it you wanted to ask of me? â
A soothing cuppa ~
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The dream she was having tasted so sweet, so why did it bring bitter tears that trickled from her lightly closed eyes? Over & over she mumbled the same name in her sleep, her quiet voice filled with longing & loneliness, her hand instinctively clutching at the Cupâs tresses, how could such a happy dream bring about so much pain from oneâs heart.
Sita awoke with a gasp & an unladylike snort as she shot upright from where lay on Teaâs lap, suddenly taken back in a still half-dazed look when she finally realised to who sheâd been leaning on to nap, or rather, who she didnât recognize.
â Ah, forgive me, I didnât mean to take advantage of your position, miss-? â
She exclaimed embarrassed more than anything, leaving the last word hanging as a question in the air whether to be answered or overlooked.
@pretty-little-teacup
@ramayanahime
âAnd what heroic spirit are you?â Shuten could swear that she had seen someone that looked like the woman wandering about before but.. the two werenât exactly the same. So this situation was a bit confusing for the Oni, but she wouldnât let the thoughts drag for too long in her mind. âMy name is Shuten-Doji, the Oni of Mount Ooe, would you care for a drink?â simple sake, something more down to the toxicity range of a mortal, that is what she offered, instead of something intoxicating and powerful.
â Oh, I am Archer, though my true name is Sita, the wife of Rama from the Ramayana of Indian Legend. â
She answered with a polite smile after being slightly taken back by the strange person who'd approached her, but then, since coming to Chaldea she'd encountered all manner of peculiar individuals. So Sita quickly regained herself and responded with revealing her own identity, after all they were allies here right? And the small 'Oni' if she was pronouncing it right had been open enough to offer her own true name, it would be rude of Sita to not return the gesture in kind.
â I can't say I've ever been keen on the drink of stupor, but I'll accept if nothing else than to get to know one of my comrades here at Chaldea better. â
" girl you're thicker than a bowl of oatmeal. "
â U-uhm, Iâm flattered but what does that evenâŠthank you? â
It's everywhere ossicle to have a verse where she's "poly, but only if they understand that no one could ever match up to Lord Rama in my heart, and accept that. "
I do already have a few exceptions in mind, Mordred based on her & Rama having the same VA, Cu Alter because obvious reasons. But as for a poly ship, itâs on the fence rn, yuri ships could probably work, but all depends on the circumstances and the who
Send âđâ to smack my muse on the butt.
Maybe I should make this blog selective multiship just so I have some threads going...
Do your best to seduce my muse and see how they react!
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Fate/Ramayana
He couldn't raise his arms against her, and his goofy if not solemn smile was just so infectious that Sita couldn't help her own pulling sheepishly anew at her lips. Gods how she loved him, even now the happiness of just hearing his voice through this avatar was catching up with her, making her giddy with butterflies as though it were their wedding night all over once more...
Sita leant back with a content sigh from where she'd sat atop that cold rooftop to the West, looking up to the night sky for a moment with a fulfilled smile, she'd already decided how this would end. At first it may have looked to onlookers if there were any as though she were a high school girl throwing herself blissfully back onto her bed after a splendid date with her crush.
But
She propped herself into her elbows and raised a knee slowly, now seemingly like she was in a relaxing bath, were it not for the huge ballista sized bow that materialised sideways between her feet, already drawn back taut. She still had to lose this Holy Grail War, so they could both win...
â It's alright lord Rama, it's just sparring, target practice for my Bow, and swordplay with your Brahmastra... â
Maya Sita reassured Rama with the same smile her master wore as a small-spear sized arrow came whistling in from above behind the fiery avatar to Rama's feet, hitting the ground like a small meteor. Despite her reassurances Sita was trying to force Rama to fight and defeat her, though it was likely that Rama knew just as well as she did that Sita wouldn't be able to fire anything more than warnings & potshots...
Send a đ to give my muse a kiss!
Where you kiss them is up to you!
Rama-sama!
â Ah, youâre one of those Irish Heroes, the Queen of the Land of Shadows, right? I heard youâre the mentor for Irelandâs Child of Light, and that unfortunate Mad King, still, itâs lovely to meet you, Lancer. â
Rama-sama
This is a terrible mistake but thank you for making it...
preservedito replied to your post âOh, the Arthurianâs are arguing again, they certainly donât have these...â
'Popcorn?'
Nods â Popcorn â
Oh, the Arthurianâs are arguing again, they certainly donât have these kinds of issues in India...nope.
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