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Unsure if you've answered this but who hold/held positions of power in the Royal Guard and what rank were they? (captain, soldier, etc.) I always get it mixed up. I know Classic Sans was a Sentry? And Paps was trying to join the Guard?

I haven’t answered it yet!

In the Guard:

Wine - Captain

Black - Captain

Crooks - Captain

Edge - Lieutenant 

Berry - Lieutenant 

Rus - Officer 2nd Star (Rank above 1st Star)

Red - Officer 2nd Star 

Coffee - Officer 1st Star (Lowest Rank)

Wanted to Join the Guard, but got stuck as Sentries:

Papyrus

Blue

Weren’t in the Guard, but helped their brother out sometimes:

Sans

Stretch

Axe

Money (Dishonorably discharged. Formally Officer 2nd Star)

Rus, and Red don’t really discuss having been in the Guard and had really only joined to watch out for their brothers. Coffee only joined because Wine made him, and Money was dishonorably discharged because of his drug addiction. He doesn’t talk about it, and neither does Berry. Ever. They’re both pretty ashamed of this, and it’s a secret they’ll probably keep to their graves. 

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( rhonqueen) Will lend her fluffy cape.

Maximum fluff is appreciated.

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Setting Sail

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Sitting up from her bed he groaned a little bit as he looked around for his shirt. Though upon not finding it in a few moments he went to lay down. Though she was already up, doing that beautiful hair she wore. Smiling he whistled from the bed, and gave a smile.

“Tis a rare sight to stand a man’s mast without tryin’. Yer special girl.“ 

Normal pillow talk for the two, maybe a bit on the sweet side but nothing too out of line. Stretching he simply sprawled out on the bed and shook his head. 

“Mighty fine woman indeed.“ These two friends with benefits had been going on in Chaldea for a long time now, yet despite teasing from Helsing and David had been pressuring them for information but Captains Code forbid any details. So many just assumed that they were together, however the subject only came up once. A quick deflection on her part, and hadn’t been touched since.

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Cleopatra scoffs.

“Cute.”

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Quality Demonic Blades ||(Sengo and Morgause)

@dominarum  Morgause has come across a tired young man...

One could have described the battle aptly by saying it was akin to watching food getting shredded by a blender. The scene now being the gruesome aftermath of the group of demons slain by Muramasa’s blades. Blood pooled around the pile of sliced up demonic corpses. The light of the full moon illuminating the carnage, the sound of the a gentle breeze being the only thing to keep the environment from being dead silent. His blood soaked katana still clenched in hand, he began to to leave the area until a presence made him stop. It wasn’t the ArchDemon he had been hunting, but someone else...

“Reveal yourself. My blade won’t be satisfied until I claim the head of the Archdemon leading this pack of vermin.” He demanded in a calm and firm tone, his eyes looking around the area around him. The battle he had just finished wasn’t enough to slow him or the body he was using down. Though he knew human bodies could prove to be quite frail things...

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Calamity squints at her fellow Archer trying to contain chuckles. “Why?”

“Why not? It’s feeling awfully warm around here --- and I did hear something strange about other cultures. Apparently, it’s seen as erotic.” He shrugs. “What do you think?”

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“A point so low...”

Gawain knew his breaking point. It was the subject of his worst nightmares and something he went over and over again in his weaker moments. For all his power and strength of will he had still fallen quite low during the twilight of Camelot. He lowered his shining blade as his gaze averted from his Mother’s piercing eyes. He knew he could never truly do her harm no matter how his temper flared. No matter how he radiated like the sun, he could not truly bring his sword against her despite how easily he cut through her familiars.

“...Did you forget that I watched my brothers die, Mother? Slaughtered by Lancelot, a man I once freely called friend. I know well how deep my fears go, Mother. I failed them.”

He stuck the point of Galatine into the soil as he deflated. The proud and powerful knight was so easily turned to a foolish boy before his Mother. But then women always did have profound effects on men and mothers most of all.

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In spite of her bringing about her foolish excuse of a weapon, her daunting nightmare did naught but further his steps and diminish the distance between them. Her voice was a blessing, leaving him quite ecstatic. She hasn't changed in the slightest. She still assumed that she's capable of killing him, let alone harm him. He did not even bat an eye as he lowered her weapon in one swift motion, plucking the fang of the wolf who bore them at his face

 "Do you truly wish to know?" he pulled her weapon away from her grasp and threw it on the ground, not minding the blood that it drew on his hand. It was sharp, but Conchobar’s words cut deeper. "I have all the right that you never had, and never will."