KING OF HEROES.

He had seen everything, had experienced all emotions, from exaltation to despair.

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I remade. Same url! Since it’s a new blog, give me a couple days to follow you back if we were already mutuals and I somehow missed you.

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I remade. Same url! Since it’s a new blog, give me a couple days to follow you back if we were already mutuals and I somehow missed you.

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I remade. Same url! Since it’s a new blog, give me a couple days to follow you back if we were already mutuals and I somehow missed you.

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there's no emoji prompt for sliding into your lap unannounced, so have Gilgamesh doing precisely that- he helps himself to Cú's personal space, arms draping over his shoulders as he claims his seat. Entertain him.

@sarrum // Archer (Gilgamesh)––does AUO need glasses to see that i’m not a chair? 🤔

        Even a royal fanfare would be insufficient in preparing Cú for his attention-seeking ‘roommate.’ This time was no different. The man appeared without a sound and, even as feet fell on the church floor, nothing audibly betrayed his presence––not until he slid into the Lancer’s lap and a slight creak came from the wooden bench. But neither spoke, instead leaning in closer and closer so that their lips could touch. The kiss started off slow, warm, and almost intimate, as if they were only seeking each other’s company on this wintry night. How closely they pressed their bodies together seemed to suggest the same.

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massatu‌

       ❝It doesn’t have to be like that.❞ How swiftly Enkidu backpedals! ❝Just open the Gate and give me what chocolate you have, Gil. I’m certain you are hoarding some.❞

      A hum is released, Gilgamesh canting his head to the side as if thinking on it. Finally, he crosses his arms, but a smirk that could mean nothing good tugs at his lips---

     ❝How strange,❞ he says. ❝I suddenly find myself less amenable than I would have been moments prior. Perhaps you should convince me to relinquish my sweets to you, Enkidu.❞

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       ❝If I punch Gilgamesh in the face, will I be rewarded with more chocolate?❞

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     ❝You sound quite certain you’ll be successful. Shall I claim the chocolate for myself and consume it in front of you?❞

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“Does the King’s loyal subject have permission to approach the throne?” / @sarrum.

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      ❝I shall allow it,❞ he answers simply --- whether the sarcasm isn’t detected or simply ignored remains undetermined. ❝State your business, Hakuno Kishinami.❞

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I spread radiance with my touch

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Okay, I think I’m ready to announce the end of my hiatus. I still have plenty of icons to make but for the most part I’m here! You mostly have my wife to thank but I did really miss writing Gil here! <3

I’ll want to start fresh, of course, so drafts, inbox etc will all be cleared and I might put up a new starter call once I have my shit together. Ty for putting up with me lmfao

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"Don't cover your mouth. I like hearing you." From Caster, because of course, and because ily

@sarrum​ // nsfw meme (selectively accepting)

       If Archer was likened to the forbidden fruit, Caster was the very garden in which it grew. His lips were the ambrosia of the gods, and every word a new utopia.

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The weapon aimed at Gilgamesh's head flies close enough to sing into his ear as it passes before impaling the wall ahead of him. If the King of Heroes is to turn and look behind him, he shall be gifted with the sight of a familiar countenance. A voice as calm as still water escapes the aggressor, despite their attack. ❝Have you missed me, Gilgamesh?❞

      Perhaps Gilgamesh could have afforded more ire if he hadn’t sensed them already. From the moment of their summoning, Enkidu’s presence was unmistakable — and he was certain his old friend shared a similar experience.

The weapon is, surprisingly, paid little heed at first as the Archer turns to face them, what was first a smirk of amusement becoming a grin, and then widening further as the King bursts into laughter. Of course. Of course—

       ❝FUHAHAHA! So it is you! I was beginning to wonder what heedless fool was lacking in enough sense to follow me around.❞

Really, for all his excitement was insurmountable, the thunderous roaring within his chest near painful, he had simply wondered at which point would a weapon come to collect his head. Enkidu does not disappoint. Grinning still, Gilgamesh’s riposte is the opening of numerous gates behind him, illuminating their surroundings in brilliant gold.

Have you missed me, Gilgamesh?

      ❝Enkidu.❞ Betraying the display of aggression, his voice becomes quieter — as crimson irises drink in the sight of the familiar face before him, there’s a subtle fondness to his own countenance. ❝You know that I have missed you terribly,❞ he says, arms uncrossing to curl his fingers around the hilt of a sword protruding from one of the gates. ❝Allow me to show you just how much.❞

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artvrius‌

       ❝Every pleasure, King of Heroes?❞ The very ends of Arthur’s lips twitch up in amusement. Boldly, he chooses to lean closer, lowering his voice in a soft murmur meant for only the two of them. ❝Quite a bold proclamation, however, I should like to disagree. With each individual surely comes a unique experience – and if that is the case, you’ve certainly not experienced every pleasure.❞

   ❝How interesting.❞ And how bold of the King of Knights! Amusement of his own dances within sharp serpentine eyes as they regard Arthur, lips tugging into a smirk, for this was certainly far more forward than Gilgamesh was used to from him. Nevertheless it’s a welcome surprise, the King of Heroes embracing it wholeheartedly --- his hand reaches forward to take Arthur’s chin between his fingers as he leans forward himself, shortening the distance between them.

  ❝Then I should hope you would enlighten me, yes?❞ His voice is a sultry purr, the hunger in his expression thinly veiled; one way or another, he would see to it that Arthur commits to this. ❝It is as you say --- I’ve yet to taste you myself.❞

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    ❝Honestly, you all insist on defining pleasure so narrowly that baffles me.❞

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artvrius‌

       ❝Of course not, Archer. How tragic would it be if the both of us were bottoms?❞

    ❝You are in the presence of the one who sampled every pleasure the world has to offer--- I did not achieve such a thing by limiting myself.❞

Huffs.

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elusivemaster replied to your post

I just thought it meant you were lazy. :|a

    ❝Don’t try my patience, Hakuno Kishinami.❞

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just say you’re a bottom and accept it like the rest of us bottoms,

    Behind him, the Gate of Babylon ripples open in glimmering gold.

    ❝Shall I make an example of you first, then?❞

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     ❝What tripe. If I lay beneath you, it is simply because I allowed it happen. There is no deeper to meaning to it, so you mongrels best not get it twisted--- I can and will end your paltry lives for daring to suggest I am a lesser king for it!❞