#counteralt

[hopesought]

       ❛   I wonder why she’s staying there...   ❜    HE   wonders aloud, mostly to himself. There may not be any mist covering the city this time around, but the air is still somber; people were either running about in a panic or seemed to be in a daze altogether. Ritsuka isn’t sure what else he expected after that lengthy voicemail, but even so... 

           Needless to say, he was a little grateful to bump into a familiar face— it  helped ground him back into this reality. The transition from Atlantis to some other island entirely was far from seamless in his mind, but he didn’t have the luxury of time to process. Delaying this too much would result in both the original and the copy dying, after all... so naturally, he didn’t hesitate to offer Okita his aid. His copy could wait; he hasn’t wandered all that much further, anyway. Like his own, Okita’s copy seemed to be staying put. If it were him, would he keep running... ?

      ❛   Is the island always like this ?  One crisis after another ?   ❜   There isn’t even exasperation in his tone— if he’s running the risk of getting screwed over every other week, well, nothing’s really changed. It’s just worth knowing in advance so he can plan accordingly. 

@counteralt​ : subversion b.

[hopesought]

          TRUTH   be told... Ritsuka felt naked without that familiar sensation of a Servant nearby. It had become a fixture of his life for well over a year, and whenever he found himself faced with another Lostbelt — where the ability to Summon was often limited in one way or another — the push and pull of mana had become a distinct sense of relief. 

            All this is to say that considering he’s unwittingly barged into quite a few warzones in this mist — note to self, these ‘data imprints’  can and will harm you — he’s incredibly aware of what a disadvantage he’s at. That isn’t to say he’s helpless, of course... He trains every day to keep up with his Servant’s needs, after all, to hold them back as little as a human can manage. But the relief and unabashed joy he felt upon seeing that familiar shock of white hair— sword unsheathed, mid-stride to who-knows-where, eyes set with determination — was too potent to ignore. 

      ❛   Okita— !   ❜   He calls her name in the cheeriest possible greeting, as if his circumstances haven’t remotely occurred to him. Of course, in reality, it’s those exact circumstances that make him break into a run all the faster. Whether she recognizes him as Master or not is irrelevant; he's elated regardless to see a familiar face, much less in relatively good health.   ❛   You’re here too... !   ❜

@counteralt​ : MISTIFIED.

[tsarinavich]

       counteralt  ♡’d for a starter

     Shes never met many servants, having take part in a lostbelt instead of a grail war meant she had no time to only meet a handful. But even so, she can still sense one when one is close. So she stares, not wanting to start a fight she’ll inevitably lose with her debuffs from this place. Hoping the saber doesn’t notice her too. 

[isolaradiale]

honks my clown nose, here to apply with no prior reserve for Alter Ego [Okita Souji Alter] from Fate/Grand Order, please! App can be found under /a with stats under /s and my name is Jiwoo, while my OOC is @_aymerics on twitter, thanks!

Welcome to scenic Isola Radiale, Alter Ego!

You will be housed in APARTMENT 323.

You will retain your magic resistance and be given a wooden sword.

PLEASE NOTE: As a new Servant, your parameters have been set to D, unless they are naturally lower than that.

– mod pleiades.