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[lazyartdoeslazythings]

After a Singularity: More Dread Part.1

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[lily10808]

Some Camelot scenes in FGO 10th Anniversary Movie ! 🎉

I really like watching Arthur and Merlin stay together🥹

[howi99]

King of Teachers Au: Did Jaune get different advice from his parents on how to ask someone out?

He did, actually and not only his parents, but his cousins and sisters too.

Jeanne: *hugging her "big" bro* Don't worry Jaune, i'm sure someone will want to marry you!

Jaune: ... *Sigh* I know you are trying to encourage me, but that kinda came out as if you thought i had no chance in the first place.

Mordred: *sharpening her sword* I mean, no offense but you're kind of the runt of the family-

Jaune: *deadpan* Big word coming from the mouth of the eternal bachelor of the family.

Mordred: WHAT WAS THAT, PUNK?!

Jaune: *crossing his arms* I mean, when's the last time you brought ANYONE home? ... *Pensive* Wait, actually... Did you ever bring anyone home?

Jeanne: Same, i don't even remember her bringing a friend over-

Mordred: *Blushing from embarrassment* HEY! STOP HITTING ME WHERE IT HURTS THE MOST!!! *Pouting* Not my fault if everyone's too weak to play with me...

_ _ _

Artoria: Dating advice? *Point at herself* From me?

Jaune: *deadpan* You honestly think dad has better advice?

Artoria: Touché. *pensive* Well... Girls love guys who can cook, protect them, cook, are good with kids, cook, can fix stuff-

Jaune: *rolling his eyes* You are describing dad!

Artoria: *smile* And you! *Shuffle, Blushing slightly* By the way, could you-

Jaune: Dinner is in two hours! You'll wait like everyone else!

Artoria: Darn it!

_ _ _

Jaune: *sigh, looking up at the sky* Why is everyone in my family bad at dating?

Gareth: ... *Goes to speak*

Jaune: *not even looking at her* You tried dating your teacher; you are probably the worst example to follow.

Gareth: *Crimson from embarrassment* ... I didn't try dating Lancelot... And he's already married...

_ _ _

Jaune: *fishing with Merlin* Is it a curse? Or simply genetic?

Merlin: You are asking me, a man who has stayed single for millennia, for dating advice. *Chuckle* Honestly? Probably just a little bit of idiocy.

Jaune: *reeling up a brook trout from the river* That's fair.

Merlin: *reeling back a boot* Really? Again?

Jaune: *shrug* Add it to the pile; one day we'll have a pair.

_ _ _

Gilgamesh: *flower in hands* Behold how a true king court a woman-

Jaune: *unimpressed* You got rejected by my mom in three different timelines and that's without taking into account fate Zero; you have NO right to give me dating advice.

Gilgamesh: *frown* You insolent mongrel! Be glad that i, Gilgamesh-

Jaune: ... *Turning towards the house* Ma! Gilgamesh isn't respecting the restraining order!

Artoria: *slowly leaving the house, her lance in hand, a murderous light in her eyes*

Gilgamesh: *gulp* -will leave you alone for today! *Start running*

Artoria: *running after him* COME BACK HERE, YOU FUCKTWAT! I'LL RIP YOUR DICK OFF AND SEND IT TO YOUR BOYFRIEND AS AN APOLOGY!

Gilgamesh: *in the distance* WHY CAN'T I USE GATES OF BABYLON IN THIS WORLD!? IT'S UNFAIR!!!

Artoria: *activating her "Semblance"* Oh holy spear, removing anchor... Thrust and feast! Thirteen fangs! RHONGOMYNIAD!!!

Gilgamesh: *scream*

Jaune: ... *Look at the bushes* You know i can see the camera sticking out, right?

Medea: *hiding in said bushes* ... Please don't out me, i can't run as fast as him.

Jaune: ... Have any dating advice?

Medea: ... Don't fall for an asshole that will betray you?

Jaune: *sigh* Best advice yet... *Point to a tree* Go there; it's technically far enough from the property so that your restraining order doesn't become a problem, while also giving you a better angle for the kitchen.

Medea: But... That's where she's staying most of the time! Why?!

Jaune: A gift, for being the most useful today... *Frown* And to piss off that guy.

[dailyfatecharlemagne]

Day 7

Today we have a guest appearance from the Knights of The Round Table!

[the-ultimate-puppeteer]

Hello~ could I request Gareth from FGO being a cute knight/girlfriend for her SO?

Like she does chivalries things like getting the door and defending you from an Overprotective Mordred and Gawain. But she gets super flustered when SO does things for her like prep work for baking or polishing her armour and shield.

Gareth being a knight girlfriend to her boyfriend~

•Ahhh~ I can't believe you were able to get with the most adorable knight of the round~

•Consider yourself incredibly lucky cause Gareth is the definition of a ride or die taken to its extreme

•Like seriously if you're dating Gareth then you're in it for the long haul, you'd have to make an astronomical fuck up of epic proportions for ya'll to break up

•Now how is Gareth as a girlfriend? There's one word for it, chivalrous

•Gareth doesn't care if she's the girlfriend because she's still gonna knight

•Which means she's going to holding doors open for you, Opening doors for you,pulling out your chair for you, and even kissing your hand in s “milady” esque Fashion

•Oh and she's protective as hell towards you and by that I mean overprotective

•See Gawain and Lancelot thought it'd be a good idea to be overprotective themselves

•Yeah they learned the hardware that you don't touch what's hers and you most definitely don't threaten what's hers

•Gareth may not be the strongest on the Round table but that doesn't mean she's weak, no member is and Gawain learned that even her big brother can catch these hands and Lancelot learned while she may admire him that doesn't mean he can overstep

•You'd think Mordred being the violent tsundere tomboy she is wood have something to say or do but nope

•She was next level cool with it, mordred figured that if Gareth is dating you that means that she definitely loved you, trusted you, and it meant you were someone she wanted to be with forever

•Though if you stab Gareth in the back and break her heart then that's another story entirely

•Anyway we see how Gareth is when defending you and showing her love, so how is she when it's reciprocated

•She's ultra flustered and blushy about it

•She loves when you cook and bake with her, Especially since she's learning all kinds of new methods and recipes

•And taking care of the upkeep on her armor and weaponry is pretty much foreplay to her so prepare for a blushy and very horny Gareth in that regard

•Gareth as a girlfriend wants you to be able to defend yourself, she may be a knight of the round and heroic spirit but she can't always be with you 24/7

•So your gonna be training a lot with her, your already a magus or involved in the moonlit world in some regard so you can scrap to some degree, but still Gareth makes the most intensive of modern day training look tame

•By the time you able to keep up with her to a decent degree you've combined her training with your own magecraft and now you're the very definition of the word magic knight congrats you're the knight version of bazett

[dina124]

(tw:blood) Made a little thing...

[elstreem]

I just really liked Gareth's outfit in the 10th anniversary collection. Spent some time studying it before making a full body illustration so here's all the things together.

I will say, not totally accurate because I can't really zoom in on the details when my only reference is a short video released by FGO JP. I actually didn't include the ribbons on the skirt in the full body and chibi ahahahahahaha (I totally forgot).

[cosmichorrorsarestillnicerthanme]

Hi, I just got done dealing with a 12 hour migraine and just found your fate posts, if you would be willing could you do, Gareth, Mordred, Atalante Alter, and serenity with a male S/O fluff? Thank you so much if you do this!

Your Wish Is My Command!

(Damn, that sounds like hell, glad you're getting better dude! Also sorry it took so long to get this to you, for some reason Atalante Alter and Serenity weren't coming along and eventually I had to cut them out which is infuriating because I've wanted to write for both of them for awhile.)

Wordcount: 1,172

Time to Write: 47 days

Warnings: Female pronouns for Mordred because gender gets fucky when the Fate series is involved.

Gareth

(Fun Fact: Gareth was the first lancer I ever pulled! Also why are there no Gifs of best lancer but so much awesome fanart?)

You opened the door to the home you and gareth shared, the toils of the day weighing heavily on your mind and body.

“It seems Gareth isn’t home yet.” You muttered while you took your shoes off before forcing yourself to trudge towards the bedroom.

Unfortunately your exhausted body decided that the couch would serve just as well if not better than your bed as you flopped onto the piece of furniture with all of the grace of a bull in a china shop.

You briefly noted that the pillows Gareth picked out to decorate the couch were quite comfy and soft before a death like sleep finally took you.

-=-=-=-=-=-

Gareth opened the door to the home she shared with you, a yawn already escaping her as she kicked off her shoes

“Hmm what should I make for dinner?” Gareth asked herself as she stretched her arm and back.

“Then again I don’t really feel like making anything right… now…” Gareth trailed off as she walked into the living room and saw your sleeping form on the couch.

“Takeout it is.” Gareth muttered to herself with a smile as she kneeled down to look at your sleeping face.

“I wonder if I kiss him if that’ll wake him up just like in those stories about Knights and princesses?” Gareth quietly mused to herself before muttering “I’d better not risk it. Afterall, it’s not everyday I get to do something like taking a nice quiet nap with him.”

Gareth quietly stood up and made her way to the room the two of you shared to change into something a bit more comfortable.

-=-=-=-=-=-

A comfortable weight laid upon your entire body while the sounds of soft snores did their best to lull you back to sleep with their ever enchanting melody, sadly allowing yourself to do that was out of the question because of the woman making the same song that tried to lull you back to your rest.

A mop of blonde and brown hair, a soft and happy face with a small amount of drool escaping her open mouth, her eye’s held closed by the embrace of sleep, her body pressed tightly into yours with a shirt that was a size or so too large covering her like a gown.

This was Gareth, not the night of the round table Gareth, but the young, excitable, woman Gareth, someone who enjoys cooking, someone who enjoys cheesy cartoons and comedy shows, someone who finds the world of love she has dived headfirst into with you at her side more exciting than anything her life from before could have ever offered.

And even if the entire world was at stake, she is someone who wouldn’t trade you for it.

Mordred Pendragon

Mordred Pendragon has been called a great many things.

Loud.

Rambunctious.

Chaotic.

Crazy.

Feral.

Bastard.

Monster.

Betrayer.

But not once has she been called what you dare to call her at least once every single day.

Cute.

And it infuriates her to no end.

No matter what she does to try and get you to call her something else, anything else, you always, always! Walk up to her and say with a smile “You really are cute Mo.”

And don’t get her started on that insufferable nickname that never fails to make her heart skip a beat, heat to rush to her cheeks, and her stomach to roil in a way that made her feel both extremely happy and extremely weird.

She has no Idea what was going on with you and how you were making her all weird, but her feelings on the matter could not be anymore paradoxical.

On one hand she wants you to treat her like everyone else does because that’s what she knows, it’s what she’s used to.

But on the other she wants you to praise her, to flatter her, to continue to call her cute, to continue to treat her in the way that no one else has treated her before.

She despises it and she loves it more than anything.

Then a certain day came.

There was nothing truly special about it, it was just a regular day, no holiday, no weird weather, no crazy phenomenon, just a regular day with a pretty high chance of rain all throughout the day.

And yet every time Mordred would ever look back on this day, it would be one of if not the day she called the best day of her life.

-=-=-=-=-=-

Mordred kicked a rock as she trekked to the destination where you called her to.

“Why the hell am I even listening to that bastard's request?” Mordred muttered to herself as she kicked another rock down the trail she was following.

This exact same sequence of events continued for the next thirty minutes.

Mordred would kick a rock.

Then she would complain about why she was listening to you or say that she was just going to leave you out to dry.

Then she would continue forward and repeat the previous steps as many times as it took to reach the destination you set.

A hill that overlooked the city and the forest equally.

Mordred had to begrudgingly admit that the view was beautiful, the lights of the city contrasted by the shadows of the forest added a rather fairytale-esque look to it all.

And yet despite the view her eyes were squarely locked on you where you were sitting on the blanket, a basket and a cooler next to you.

“Hey there Mo.” You greeted her despite not even being able to see her from where you were.

“How’d you know I was here?” Mordred asked, the familiar feeling that name you always called her caused creeping in.

“I’ll admit, the first few times it tried that it was either a raccoon or a bird.” You answered with a chuckle.

“Oh, wonderful, fucking wonderful! Now his chuckle is getting me all weird! Damn it!” Mordred cursed in her mind.

“So why’d ya call me up here?” Mordred asked you.

You patted the ground next to you and said “come, come, sit.”

“Why he hell would I- NO! BODY! NO! LISTEN TO ME ARGHFKNDKGNJGOJM” Mordred screamed as her body moved towards you against her mind’s wishes.

Mordred sat down, her face as red as clarent, if not more so.

“Here, I want you to try this.” You told Mordred as you pulled out a carton of chocolate covered strawberries from the cooler and handed it to her.

“Is that the only reason you called me up here?” Mordred asked.

“No, but it’s one of them.” You admitted with a shrug.

-=-=-=-=-=-

The picnic continued until night began to fall and Mordred finally decided it was time to do something about this damnable feeling you cause in her.

And if that meant sharing the last strawberry so be it!

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Again sorry about only doing half of this, whenever I get the motivation to write something for Atalante Alter or Serenity I'll be sure to try and tag you.