#atrxia

[chaldean-seasons]

Surprise Match!?

“Since Illyasviel has challenged Taiga to a one on one match, we’ll be getting that out of the way. I hurried to place down some runes to still make it official-like..”

The runes glowed and a snow-imitation of a Dojo took form! There was no roof attached to it of course so that spectators could easily see the match up! On one side of the square platform was Taiga and across from her was Illya!

“Unless the past snowball fights, this is a duel between two swordswomen! The amount of strikes they land will be tallied up and the match will end once the time runs out! So.. Taiga. Illya.. Ready. Set. Begin!”

Taiga: 10, 7, 7, 4, 10, 3 = 41 Illya: 2, 7, 7, 5, 8, 4 = 33

@mirckel​ @atrxia​

Winner : Taiga!

[solisnumen]

@atrxia​ 

“Billy-san, trusting you in cards is like telling Robin-san to be my dancing partner. You both are not to be trusted (in general) in certain aspects of every-day life!”

[mirckel]

Sadly it seems that she still has much to learn before she can defeat her teacher. Though she might have lost now, she will try again next year!

[wisesteyed]

@atrxia​ said ;  (taiga) "uuuuu~mmmnnnnn..." she, for the life of her, is trying so hard to figure this out. "mmnnnn, your riddles are hard!" asking sherlock to play a game with her (and subsequently not having any idea what to play) was a terrible idea.

                   He observed carefully the young woman´s expression as she tried to figure out the riddle he presented her a few minutes earlier. As a matter of fact, the detective had quite a fondness over riddles and even had a few memorized inside his mind, just the correct amount as a matter to not occupy more scape than needed inside his mind.

Impeccable gloves slowly reached towards the handle of his cup of tea as he raised it in order to take a sip, its delicious aroma filling him as he patiently waited for Taiga to come up with something to say in exchange.

Once he took a sip from his tea, the detective proceeded to place the cup back to its little plate as he placed both of his elbows on top of the table, fingers intertwining in front of his lips as he stared at her once again; 

" I´m listening...~" Perhaps he found this much more amusing than her.

[unwcvering]

@atrxia​ asked  —

(taiga) " aha, i foooound you~~! " finding waver in chaldea, taiga is going to NYOOM at inhuman speeds and... jump onto his back.

       Once El-Melloi II heard the loud thumping of footsteps racing toward him, he tried to turn in run in the opposite direction, but it was too late! Long legs might have helped, however, lack of speed didn’t help the Caster in getting away. Taiga was much faster than he ever could be; it would have been a losing battle from the beginning. It also didn’t help that she had taken a flying leap and jumped on his back, causing him to screech in surprise. “Wh - What are you doing?! Idiot! Do I look like I can carry you?!” Who in the right mind thought that he, of all the Servants within Chaldea, was capable of giving a quality piggyback ride?! All they were going to do was take a one way ticket to the floor. 

                And as if on cue  —

       With one last final yelp and a tremble in his knees, Waver toppled forward onto the floor, taking Taiga with him. “I told... you... You bloody fool.” Sweeping long dark hair away from his face, he shot a scowl over his shoulder. “Has no one ever told you that there are other ways to give a proper greeting? You could have broken my back. Master would have been furious with you over such a thing.”  

[gemmulier-moved]

@atrxia​ sent the ask ‘ (shirou) "tohsaka, you're not planning anything, are you?" he's totally squinting at her. ‘

“What would make you think I was planning something?” she protested, offended he would allude to such a thing. 

[springstune]

{ @atrxia }

It’s just before dawn, with the sun yet to rise--the only proof it’s there at all is the faint orange outlining the horizon. They’ve got to be fast, then, or they’ll miss it.

Snufkin stands outside Moominhouse, below Moomintroll’s window,, his harmonica poised for a wake-up song, which he begins to play. 

It’s one of their songs; a soft melody that sounds almost sad with the slow tempo, but is really more of a comforting, relaxed tune. Snufkin hopes it’s gentle enough not to wake his friend too suddenly, but also enough to actually wake him up.