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[ifaustian-blog]

@majustsuo

“The length of your hair is... amazing. How do you keep it from tangling?” While he had personally known the countess of Vesuvia and her long list of instructions for hair upkeep, this could likely rival that.  

[bluefushimisaru]

Solid Ground || Fushimi & Solomon

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Fushimi was getting frustrated. He didn’t mind the cold but all this snow was getting too much for him. It was hard to maneuver through and he just wanted get out of it or at least get on solid ground. “I hate all this snow” he says in irritation as he trudges through the snow haphazardly.

[halfheir-blog]

@majustsuo

Lotor was not in a particularly good mood. Recently dying tended to do that to you. Normally he tried to greet others with his kind face, because that would disarm them the most. He did not feel the need to growl and bark at all opportunities like other Galra. When he was engaging civily he could analyze them for any wekanesses they presented to be used later but...

Really, he was tired of all that. Surviving after he already died. Tiresome. He was impatient, so when he caught a human staring at him his ears twitched. “You’re looking at the crowned ermperor of the Galra, human.” 

He said the word with the same tone he would address gum that he found on the bottom of his boot. “Don’t stare so much at my ears, at least they’re not ugly and round like yours.” 

[godsrestraint-blog]

Certainly, they look out of place in this setting.

After all, they have yet to take a seat, instead wandering around the tavern gazing over the wooden sculptures that riddle the building. Human creativity is something, utilizing the wood to make things that seemed as if they could almost breathe and come alive if you looked at them for long enough.

As Enkidu turns to move again, out of the corner of their eyes they catch the figures behind the wooden counter whispering and looking their way. Their lips press together slightly in thought, beginning to wonder if they should simply leave, but before that it seems they’ve accidentally met eyes with a patron.

Something about being caught in someone else’s gaze keeps them rooted to the spot, the thought of leaving only dimly stuck in their mind now.

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[susanoosx-blog]

@majustsuo

Thinking on it, maybe he should try to get a thicker jacket? Granted, the sea god already wears a jacket over his school uniform but he definitely underestimated the weather out here. Snow isn’t really something he usually sees, much less is used to. Though perhaps he should invest in saving up before actually going to a store to find any sort of jacket. At least for now he can enjoy the warmth the tavern has to offer. It does give a strange homey feel in a way. Though it’d be nice if he can enjoy it with his brother.

“How’ve you been fairing with this place so far?” he asks the person seated close to him. He can’t help but eye a bit at what the other’s wearing, though it’s not like Takeru can judge on that given that his own form as a god would probably look strange to others especially in this weather. Well...given when he’ll actually be able to turn back into a god.

[eidolonpath]

Please ignore that reserve as here is King Solomon from Fate/Grand Order. You can find his app under /app !

Welcome to Eidolon, traveler. Wishes have brought you far, and we know they will only bring you further.

You will find your residence in Bunkhouse #3.

Your ten rings sit upon your mattress…though they bear no power. In front of your bed is also a pair of snow boots, complementing your style.

Search, seek, persist. Take heart in your heart.

May Diaidem bless you.