#fatedrawnfatemade

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Squishes Ritsu's face. "I need you to yeet me into the sun."

“I can throw you into a lamp, maybe, but I have no promises about being able to yeet you into the sun. Why d’you need it, what’s up?”

[gods-musical-devil]

“If you and Sanson argue one more time I swear...”

“Swear?” the caster teased, smirking, “Oh dear, my Master, if that is what you wish, do not let Sanson and I stop you. Please, swear to your heart’s content.”

[granpilot-blog]

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Rackam stirs vaguely at the sound of someone moving, moving his forearm from over his eyes to glance blearily towards the door. Never mind the fact that it’s the middle fo the afternoon (not that time means much in Antarctica) and he’s sprawled over two chairs shoved together in the worlds least-comfortable-looking makeshift hammock. “Sorry, I’m in the middle of real important business.”

Obviously.

It’s not another one of the tecchie staff, though, and he can recognize the colour of Kona’s hair anywhere, so he’s only joking about his threat of ignoring her. Rackam huffs. “Don’t tell me somethin’ else is broken. Is it the temperature control? I just fixed that yesterday.”

[cariosum]

@fatedrawnfatemade // emialter call

“It’s strange when I don’t have anything to do,” meaning being idle makes him even spacier than normal, the lack of any enemies before him making it next to impossible to concentrate on anything, even his own existence. Having downtime is both novel and exceedingly odd. But in this case, he holds up a parcel of the crystallized qp that Chaldea runs on, handing it maybe a little too forcefully off to Ritsuka. “So I went and got these for you. Tell me if there’s anything more useful to seek out.” He hasn’t been in Chaldea for long and already he’s uncertain how he’s possibly going to deal with a master who doesn’t keep him perpetually busy and, by all appearances, actually possesses a sense of morality. Altogether a surreal arrangement. He’s working on it.

[primalineage]

@fatedrawnfatemade approached.

“You’ve got a scrape there -- do you need a bandaid?”

Before the other can answer, he’s already rummaging absently in a pocket: it’s a built-in practice, carrying such things (partial cause a lack of pain on his own end, parenting the other cause).

A few of the wrapped goods snagged between his fingers, he turns his hand back to the girl, smiling gently.

“They’re patterned...I’ve got a bit of a thing for cats.”

[caemthe-a]

“love that fang”

The most important cute fang.

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“If YOURE the Chaldea Mage, and IM the Chaldea mage, then who’s keeping an eye on Merlin?”

“Ideally, Artoria or Vivan.” Bold of you to imply that Ritsu has the power to control Merlin at all.

@burdensword and @aecorus are the only ones strong enough.

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"Of course I like it." Kona replied with a troubled frown. "And I disagree. You're much more mature than they are, and you carry yourself with this..." Kona motioned wildly around herself as she thought of the word. "This.... I dunno, you just look so cool and collected all the time!" She looked up at the woman, this time smiling widely. "I'm honestly jealous of your good looks. And anyone who doesn't appreciate them just simply isn't worth your time!"

"Thank you, Master..." Rider did not understand. There was no need to rain compliments her way, yet she cannot bring herself to be uncomfortable with it. They were new, and admittedly something that she did need. However, it was difficult to recognize them as facts. It was better to accept them as empty notions of flattery. She took a deep breath and grinned in a sly fashion. "Gods and humans... even in this era, remain superficial, very much so."