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I lived and died as a hero. Affiliated with Eidolon path.

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leans up to wrap a scarf around him. it's handmade, colored in reds and golds.

Siegfried remains stock-still as Karna sets out to wrap him up. The scarf is big and soft but warm enough that he feels the difference. Chest and back remain uncovered and open to the harsh weather of their surroundings but by now Siegfried has grown used to it. Still, he plans to wear the scarf gifted to him by Karna from now on. Once Karna is done, Siegfried lifts his hand up to touch the big scarf, smiling at the colours that are so obvious his. “Thank you.” Siegfried is touched, steps closer and in Karna’s personal space to kiss his forehead in thanks. “I will wear this every time I go out.” @vausavi

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leans up on his tiptoes to kiss him :0

At once, Siegfried wraps his arm around Karna’s slimmer form to keep him from tipping over and pulls him closer until their chests are touching. He is.. surprised by the action, blinks a couple of times before he responds and kisses Karna back, his other arm soon joins the one already around Karna to hoist him up just a little more so that Siegfried can kiss him back without worrying over Karna’s comfort so he simply lifts the other up in his arms. In no hurry at all to put Karna back on the ground, Siegfried rather enjoys the slow, deep kisses he receives from his betrothed. @vausavi

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A basket under each arm, Siegfried waits outside the building for Karna. As always, the snow gently falls around him, covering the footsteps he left behind in coming here. The task they were given appeared to be simple, a distraction from their usual activities. He’s fine with it, as long as he can help the community at large and be useful around.

At the sound of snow being crunched, Siegfried looks up from where he had mindlessly stared ahead of himself and turns to look see Karna appearing. A small smile quirks on his lips and he  moves closer, taking in Karna’s attire. “Are you dressed warmly?” He questions, always worries for Karna and his health, if it was up to him, he’d cover Karna from head to toe with scarves and sweaters. @vausavi

[coolchulainn]

hey remember that one riyo comic

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vausavi‌:

that comfort is so very mutual,  a feeling of ease and the ability to put his walls down around Siegfried something nigh unheard of when it came to any else. they were two sides of the same coin,  truly,  more like one another than unlike. he appreciates it,  appreciates him;  and shows that in how he finds himself standing closer,  a light smile shaping his lips alongside his nod before he traces over a section of the map with his finger.

‶  here,  along the cliffsides.  ″  the other scouts voiced troubles with creeping so close to where danger may lurk,  but risks were assuredly nothing new.  ‶  if they’ve taken anything important,  it would be best to return the items to their owners.  ″

A fair solution to a problem easily solvable. However, these were animals, they weren’t bound by law and duty like humans were. Siegfried refrains from commenting how it’s people’s own business, instead, he sees it as task to help solve. “I will offer to bring back whatever that is of importance.” He glances at Karna to see if the other man holds any objections against him. “I doubt they mean harm with stealing items from people.” Curt, to the point, no reason to sugarcoat it.

“I offer my help if you are still looking for parties to join you in this quest.” Not like Siegfried has anything better to do, mayhaps find breakfast and a mission to kill time before he can join Karna again but this is better. Skip the anxious waiting for his fellow Servant to join on a mission together.

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vausavi‌:

not that,  he thinks to tell him. though the cold is something unfamiliar,  it is a small price to pay compared to what brings them here—and what draws them together again. for once,  Karna is inquisitive,  curious,  one could say,  about himself. an intrigue lies within himself in regards to himself,  to how this man that keeps him warm views him.

there would be no room for such selfish thoughts anywhere else,  and even here he can only stretch himself so far. but that was the point,  wasn’t it?

‶  does the cold bother you?  ″  it registers that Siegfried’s concerns are set upon him,  yet Karna would much rather accommodate him,  thoughts aside. he tilts his head,  unconsciously leaning into the other’s open palm.  ‶  the village center should be warmer.  ″

“There is no need to worry about me,” Siegfried exists to serve, to help the weak and offer his life to his master. Being selfish is unfamiliar, even now, with Karna in his arms--- Siegfried is scared to let go and discover all of this is naught but a dream. He doesn’t want to.

“Things such as the weather never bothered me before, I am invulnerable to everything.” But the comfort Karna brings... Now they are hidden from prying eyes, what will happen if they find the comfort of the village center? Again, his selfish thoughts drown out the rational part that Karna’s comfort comes first.

“I see that it bothers you, we should go inside then.” Boldly, Siegfried presses his lips in a kiss against Karna’s forehead and pulls slowly away. When he rises, his arm is around Karna to pull him along. “There’s a fireplace inside.”

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vausavi‌:

‶  a few things,  ″  he tells him,  an obvious change of tone in comparison to the vast others Karna’s interacted with just today—warm,  where cold is so common anywhere else.  ‶ i went out in search of water for the alchemists,  and found a woman worked up about a sparrow that had stolen her pen.  ″  which perplexed him,  though he wouldn’t say so out loud.

instead,  he moves aside to allow Siegfried a closer look:  an assortment of colorful labels decorating handwritten notes,  an overlook of an unfinished map beneath it all.  ‶  the paper says their nests could have something of value hidden in them,  however.  ″

There’s a certain comfort Karna brings: Siegfried never feels pressured to be more then he really is or disappoint those with his lack of response. The handwriting is cursive, curly and elegant, suiting the other Servant next to him. Where his own handwriting is curt and short, not as expressive as that of Karna’s. He listens attentively, frowns in response to the sparrow stealing a man. He’s heard many odd things throughout the years, knows of certain species stealing shiny items but a sparrow?

“It would certainly be a conclusion one can draw from this information.” A quick read up on Karna’s notes tells Siegfried enough, unfortunate he was unable to join Karna on this task of his but vows to make up for it rather sooner than later. “Have you found the place they nest?”

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vausavi‌:

he glances over his shoulder,  gently setting his log of new findings atop the desk to be met with a familiar face padding cautiously down the wide hall despite how empty it actually is. color him amused.  ‶  —good morning.  ″

Siegfried’s quest of solace has been interrupted by a most welcome distraction, at the sound of Karna’s voice, the dragon kin stands straight from his slouch, shoulders rolling the kinks out of his muscles. “aaa-- good morning.” His attention is drawn to what Karna placed on his desk and curiousity makes him move forward to get a better look. “Find anything new?”

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Quietly walks through the halls, tail swishing slowly; he’s not trying to be sneaky but he’s also not trying to gain any attention.

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The room is spacious; bare except for the beds carved in the walls, the linens, pillows settled atop the empty beds, an imitation of with how little he arrived in this town himself- and the person standing on one side. One of his roommates, Siegfried presumes, not able to think of why else one would enter their sleeping chambers. On the opposite side, his sword - Balmung - rests on top of the top bunk bed and Siegfried steps inside. Not one for many words, he does not want to scare the other person so he clears his throat rather loudly.

Despite the lack of power, the sword has become a source of comfort and so he moves closer towards it, footstep loud and heavy, figure imposing as he moves to the other side of the room, back to the sword and face-first to the roommate. Siegfried’s tail swishes mindlessly as he moves, continues to do so even when he comes to a stop, similar to that of a cat.

@alizarena

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vausavi‌:

@rijngoud asked: pushes strands of hair behind karna’s ear

it is a touch he’s come to expect,  and still does the contact  -  any contact,  after so long  -  rouse him from his gaze up toward the pale sky as it peeks over the mountaintops;  nestled comfortably into siegfried’s side. he’s warm,  still. warmer than him. the winter’s bite could almost fade away completely like this.

‘  mm… ?  ’  karna looks to him,  awaiting an answer that may or may not come and finds himself content nonetheless. perhaps he’s reacting to the attempt to tame his unkempt hair,  flattened and tied with a ribbon siegfried had brought him—or perhaps he simply wanted to touch him. it’s fine,  either way. he can accept that much.

‘  it’s different,  is it not?  ’  though his inquiries continue,  the makings of a smile curl his lips. just barely. only here.

How Siegfried hates in these small, rare moments that he lacks any of the proper words to tell Karna he is beautiful and magnificent and that Siegfried will be here for him every day to keep him warm in the place of his own heat. Siegfried’s hand has yet to move away from the side of Karna’s head, mesmerized with Karna’s, well, everything.

He offers a nod in silence, yes, it is quite different. From his own time as much as from their first meeting. Unlike Karna, the cold doesn’t bother Siegfried as much, even when he is scantily dressed. Siegfried’s arm briefly tightens around Karna’s side, hand picking up the motion of rubbing over Karna’s arm to get him warmer.

“We should go inside, then. You can still enjoy the sun there.”

[officialtokyosan]

CONGRATULATIONS

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SIEGFRIED:

Quiet type.

Frank.

Has a lot of regret and angsts.

Walking apology. dw you will find out soon enough.

Walks around with his back 24/7 exposed, the cold never bothered him anyway.

If someone were to stab him in the back he would not fight back.

In fact, nothing in the world could stop him from getting stabbed in the back.

Please don’t stab him in the back.

Is looking for people to start a boysband with.

Has a tail and is not afraid to use it.

AIMÉE:

27 y/o she/her.

Not German and not the angst-type but do reside in Europe.

Also not the quiet type 

@vausavi​ is my boyfriend

Been into Fate for more than 3 years and pretty much dedicated my whole life to it but I still don’t know everything there is to know, help, Nasuverse is too deep

@rhognomyniad on twitter. Warning for me flexing my level 100 np5 10/10/10 Gawain, anyone is free to follow!

[eidolonpath]

Added my contact. Would like to claim Siegfried from the Fate series if everything is alright now.

Welcome to Eidolon, traveler. Wishes have brought you far, and we know they will only bring you further.

You will find your residence in Bunkhouse #10.

Your sword Balmung sits upon your mattress… You know this one well, however, it is only that… a sword.

Search, seek, persist. Take heart in your heart.

May Diaidem bless you.

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makes kissy noises at

He blush. @vausavi