#parallelord

[maledicti-oculi]

🐍— How amusing to was to torment the Alter Archer, having help from the Berserker made it even more sweet. ❝Poor boy, doesn’t know how to become a man.❞

[originlist]

parallelord спросил(а):

“Wake the fuck up.” (Calter for Emiyalter)

“get bent.” the reply is muffled and still sleepy. he’s not looking up, he’s not opening his eyes, fuck you. he’s staying here, face pressed against concrete, to decompose peacefully until he starts hearing the sounds of violence that would require his attention. “i’ll wake up when something happens.”

[cantillat-moved]

@parallelord​ “what were you doing in the dungeons?” (for archer emiya)

He was careless. Archer had spent too long inside the dungeons in the enemy territory, memorizing the tunnels to better assist his Master. The servant was aware it was Cú Chulainn’s territory, but it appears that the monstrous alter was more beast than man, including in being able to spot an invader quicker than his counterpart. It was obvious that Emiya was in disadvantage, and fighting would be a waste of energy. Perhaps it would be wiser to assess the situation better and, who knows, there was a chance he could use the Celtic warrior’s curiosity or desire to fight in his favor.

❝ It is as it appears, Mad Child of the Sun: I’m trespassing. I won’t insult you and try to coat my intentions. You got me.❞  The red archer stood still, steel gaze focused on the monstrous Berserk towering him with a cocky smirk on his lips. It was something that Emiya brought upon himself: it was an action out of his own initiative, thanks to his Independent Action: he took off to scout ahead, learning more about the terrain and only tell his Master after the fact. Ritsuka had no idea where the Servant went to and there would be no backup or support -- he was on his own, as usual.

[hypnos--s]

@parallelord  🌸

“So then you can move it? How cool! And what about your feet, are those some kind of heels? Are they part of your feet or maybe some kind of thing that’s just attached because you’re kind of abomination? You know, you see all types in the Underworld and I think you’d rank pretty high up there in the terrors of Tartarus.” 

[auricwings]

@parallelord​ sent:

              ↳ He picks the boy up like a football as he continues his jog away from a very pissed off chimera.

     One moment, Aether’s feet are firmly planted on the ground- sword in one hand, ready to move in-- and then the next, he’s in someone’s grasp, golden eyes widening as they’re moving and he’s being carried against someone’s chest- 

        The noise that escapes him is unmistakably startled, he twists to look up at who holds him. 

       And that is- unexpected. He doesn’t recognize the stranger; Aether squirms then- he doesn’t like being manhandled at the best of times, let alone right this moment! “Uh--  Excuse me, could you maybe- I dunno- put me down?” He tries not to sound annoyed, though it’s difficult when he doesn’t know what’s happening (well, more than usual anyway. Life seems to have a funny way of throwing him for a loop). “Who are you-” The second question is sincere, though the confusion is far  from absent. 

[somnim-archived]

@parallelord​ // starter call

“Ah! Lancer, was it?” Coming across a familiar face in such an odd place was not something she’d been expecting, but considering how the conversations of a fellow martial artist had stuck around in her mind it was not as strange for her to recognize him. The ‘Lancer’ name obviously made more sense now that she was an Archer classed Servant herself, and left her wondering what his name actually was.

But then again, now looking at him more closely, Ayako figured that the name was not a fit anymore. “Although perhaps not anymore.” With a slightly awkward chuckle, she corrected herself. Would he even recognize her in that form of his, she wondered.

[pigletcast]

parallelord

he's already a lobster there's only so much scaly he can be

she’ll allow him to stay as is only if he eats her porridge.

[wrathlead]

AND LISTEN!! Masters would obviously come in too! they would also get paired on groups and it would honestly be a disaster. The outlaw servants stealing other´s supplies, riders would be banned from running competitions--- AND IMAGINE A BONFIRE NIGHT! with everyone in there! or when everyone goes back to their cabins, secrets night! confessing ur crushes---. Since im always a nervous jello at events and get stressed, they wouldn´t be mandatory the activities to do, it would be like random prompts and such u can join in or u could just have ur muse sleep during all the trip and it would be all chilly

/ @parallelord​ ; @eraba-reta-unmei​