#holiestspear

[cosmooze]

@holiestspear​

Oh hey! It was her! That... Blonde lady with the cool armour! Except only she was bigger now, and did she grow her hair? Well, either way it was nice to see a mostly familiar face after all that nonsense with the fake ruins- who even makes fake ruins anyway! What a tease!

“Hey! It’s me, Emere! Did you get taller?! And grow your hair out? So fast!! I didn’t think meat people could grow that fast!”

“How much bigger can you get?! You’re already super tall but now you’re like- wow! Your hair, your- yeah! Anyway how are you doing? Have you seen that thing I told you about yet? I know it’s around here somewhere!”

[revealheart]

SENT TO: Arturia ( @holiestspear ) SENT FROM: JOKER

Strength, huh? You must be pretty powerful if you’re willing to rely on something like that. This city’s corruption runs deep, are you sure you’re willing to commit to the cause?

[perfidiam]

this REAL king of england thing sounds fake, have you taken to lying about yourself on the internet sir mordred

ShitshitshitshitSHIT---

“Ah, father!! I was just asking someone I... know to not refer to any of you in such a lowly way. If it pleases you, here is my social media account which has not been changed recently in any aspect.”

[twilitimperium]

[ fix ]

[ fix ] for your muse to treat mine’s injury

“This isn’t even the worst injury I’ve gotten, there’s no need for you to treat me with such care...”

While true, it wasn’t the worst (she’s come close to death on more than one occasion, after all), that was more of a deflection of her true feelings here. The renewed surprise, deep down, at the care a denizen of the Light World—or whatever world this was, she supposed—would extend her way, for nothing in return.

Princess Zelda had shown her this level of care first, sacrificing her life for Midna’s, and though that did much to improve her view on people outside of the Twilight Realm, she didn’t expect such courtesies to extend so far still.

Granted, a simple scrape on her palm was nowhere close to needing a life sacrifice to heal, but it still sent a message.

“... it may be a minor debt, but you can still expect me to repay it in the future, if need be.”

[beastboy-archived]

😊 Sit down next to my muse

nonverbal rp starters | accepting

it could have been worse. at least there were actually some open seats this time around. though legosi wasn’t all too fond having to sit next to a stranger, he just had to suck it up. it wasn’t that he didn’t like people. he just… hated making others uncomfortable. when you were larger than average size, that tends to intimidate people.

not all. just some. 

he mumbles an ‘ excuse me ’ before settling in the seat beside her. awkwardly legosi folds his hands in his lap, leg gently bouncing out of anxiety. hopefully she wouldn’t mind. 

[castilium]

@holiestspear

With a variant of King Arthur and a burning city, there lingered a sense of déjà vu was unmistakable. Spirale faded into Singularity F at moments, and she had wonder if perhaps time might rewind itself to plunge her back at the starting line, with her potential stripped back and Servants rather than unknowns present themselves as the adversary. There was something about the scenario which bothered her, as it had during that initial mission. Humanity’s efforts. In the case of 2004, the stone statues of once living provided some answer on a small scale, however no such insight was granted to whatever year they — rather she — might be witness to.

“Do you think they fought back? Against whatever it was which brought about this tragedy? The ending you see, is there any sign humanity was able to resist or flee? I can’t help but dwell on the possibility that they fought and it was all in vain. If this might be some omen about our fight. Since I heard of what preceded the Lostbelts, I cannot shake the thought and worry about Senpai’s miracles... if they might still be torn apart”.

[revealheart]

"You seem to be in a pinch, your highness." Though she isn't struggling by any means, Akira takes it upon himself to intervene, throwing his wooden dagger at the invisible beast that seemed to be bothering her. Whatever it was, it stops seeing as her weapon is lowered soon after. "We've spoken before over text, I believe. You are the King Arthur, aren't you?" With such a grandiose appearance, who else could she possibly be? As for his own identity, he figures it should be obvious to figure by appearance and mask alone.

@holiestspear​ !

[galatine]

holiestspear replied to your post: “…Corrupt?” And there’s the accusation about...

finally someone to get merlin

i mean yeah but