#grailedhowl

[grailedbeast]

@grailedhowl

“Never in a million years." It was forceful. His tone was overbearing in a way that it didn't allow any further disapproval. What was it that the two were arguing about? It seemed serious on the surface, but truth to be told... it was just over who was going to sleep on the top bunk. Fenrir didn't like being near light bulbs, so he was rather keen on having the bottom bunk of the bed. It didn't seem like they were going anywhere with this. "You may choose to sleep outside or stomach sleeping beside me. Either way, I am not going to surrender the bottom bunk to you, Lobo."

[grandtreachery-blog]

“ g—get me ou—out of here… ” ( grandhowl )

after the damage .{accepting}

“Rrrrgh, dammit!!!” This was not how the’d anticipated this fight going, not when they’d had such a full proof game plan for their course of attack. But even if they were strong, Mordred and Lobo were only two servants, and the amount of enemies seemed to be growing by the second.

Now that the two of them were backed into a corner, both battered, bruised, and one mortally injured, Mordred realized their only chance of survival was to retreat. So with an arm wrapped underneath Lobo’s midsection she let out a guttural roar, sending a slash from her trusty sword into the mob so there’d be just enough room for the two of them to make it out, and that was still dicey in and of itself.

“Don’t you dare let go of me, you hear? We’re both making it outta this. I swear it.”

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[torricalon]

@grailedhowl || Lyrics - New Divide by Linkin Park

“... So give me reason. To prove me wrong, to wash this memory clean.”

[sandcrowned]

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"Worry? Me? About you?" Rider scoffed as if Avenger had said a statement so incredulous. "I do not care whether you live or die. However, the Master requires you to be useful, and therefore you should be."

[sandcoronated]

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Halting mid hum, the Caster pauses in her step as she catches sight of another wandering the halls of Chaldea this evening. With a soft tilt of her head, hands daintily folded behind her back--Nefertari made her approach with a small smile painting her lips. Those who had been summoned forth were allies, so....It wouldn’t hurt to lend a hand, now, would it?

“Are you looking for someone? I apologize--You just seemed a bit lost.”

[burdensword]

          ❝  somehow your tendency to be reckless serves a familiar trait, though it becomes unfitting over the one i am thinking of. AVENGER, for what purpose do you fight? surviving and fulfilling our MASTER’S objective in saving humanity does not count to answering the question. these are the ‘ normal roles ’ we servants possess from the moment of our summoning. i heard others who speak about living a second chance to fulfill their long awaited duties while others engulf this era. which is yours, if i may ask?  ❞

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[hiittokiri]

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“I still don’t see why they needed to send two of us to do this. Well whatever. Scoutin around gets a bit boring anyway. Maybe some idiot will get outta line along the way..”

A rather twisted grin formed from under the straw hat Assassin wore. He was always in the mood to kill to a degree that was almost worrying.

[grandseal-archive-blog]

            the command seals stood out thoroughly against her pale skin, nails brushing against it’s center for a brief few seconds. after her silent moment, she moved to grab her cup of tea, eyes watching the brown liquid swirl. taking a sip, she placed it back on the table, hands finding themselves in her lap.

             “ so, your true name is lobo. that’s a pretty name. “ irisviel placed the compliment in place of her utter failure of knowing who she was working with. not to mention the other side of the servant that had gone off. never would she had imagined to summon a servant consisting of two.

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