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(from Bloody-Clarent) so… we’ll talk later.

“The answer will stay the same even if we discuss this later! I don’t need to learn how to fight, Saber! Especially with a sword!”

Not that he didn’t appreciate her offering but... Just seeing how Mordred fought was kind of intimidating. Hakuno knew he didn’t want to deal with her idea of lessons considering the brutal way she swung her sword. It sent a chill down his spine.

#bloodyclarent #Asks #Hakuno voice: noooooooo

@bloodyclarent approached.

“I’m sorry, my dog isn’t bothering you, is she?”

[♚] A rub of his palm, the marks from Antoinette’s leash blooming in vibrant tears of pale skin. Why she’d gone running to the stranger was a mystery: he was damn sure he had trained her quite well. [♚]

“She...knows better. I’m sorry.”

#bloodyclarent #v; & Undetermined [World Known By None].

((future scene + Mordred

Send me a word and I will write a future scene for my muse based off it.

Rain continued to pour down over the area, the two fighters standing on either side of the decimated playground, struggling with all their might to catch their breath. To someone looking on from the outside, it would be painfully obvious that these two were most certainly family, but in one of their hearts at least, the word family had been cast aside out of pure anger and hurt. Saber couldn’t blame her though. Her call against letting Mordred rule back so many lifetimes ago hadn’t exactly been fair in any regard, and this seemed like her punishment for making that call.

The former king of Britain straightened after a moment, hand clutching at a rather deep slash that ran through her abdomen. Her vision had already started getting hazy by that point, and she knew she didn’t have much fight left in her. At least she’d do all that she could to hold herself up with dignity up until her last breath.

“Mordred,” Arturia called out to the other, to the child she had robbed of her rightful title. There were so many things she wanted to say, that she needed to say, but even with that one word, she could feel her consciousness slipping. But she couldn’t leave, not yet. If only her body was still as strong as her resolve was.

She went to speak again, but this time blood came coughing up instead, the once proud king falling down onto one knee even as she tried so desperately to hold herself together just a little bit longer. Tears had already began pricking the corners of her eyes by that point, blurring her vision to the point that everything she was before her was a blur. This was the end, she knew that; she had reached her limit against a more than worthy opponent. If anything, she’d been the unworthy one this time around.

A deep breath was taken in then, Saber struggling to keep from coughing up anymore blood while looking towards Mordred. As the tears fell freely down her cheeks, she shouted out as loud as she could “M-Mordred.. I know what I did wasn’t f-fair to you, but I want you to know that.. I-I.. I’m sorry.”

And with that, the noble King of Knights crumpled to the ground, last breath being exhaled as she materialized into a cloud of dust.

@bloodyclarent

#motherfreakingtwinkaleidosticks #future meme #answered #bloodyclarent #could i have made this not angsty? yes #but did i?#no ;;

(BloodyClarent) "Mother, anything you wear makes for an outstanding Halloween costume!!!"

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“Ah, Mordred—” Looking at the Saber she called her daughter, Nero felt her eyes slightly widen and tear up. Blinking a few times, she controlled the urge to just scoop Mordred in her arms if only just to give a proper response. The words had moved her more than she had expected, still warming up her heart. “I thank thou, but if there is anyone who shalt shine as brightly as the stars on All Hallow’s Eve, truly ‘tshalt be thee.”

@bloodyclarent x starter call

“It hath been some while since we hast been able to stay back and talk, so thee must inform me of everything. Hast thou been eating well? Hath Praetor been kind for thee? Must I threaten him to give thee a day off and treat thee more kindly?” Not even a minute had passed since Nero saw Mordred again, but she could not help herself as the concerned questions flew out of her mouth --- she saw in Mordred something she wished to protect and guide. After they had fought, it was as if her maternal instincts had been revived for the Saber, and she would not let anyone treat her any less than what she deserved.

#bloodyclarent #█|❀ son of mine | scarlet saber #█|❀ pure as snow | bride #ay i hope this is good