#;v: chaldea days

[ardenssolis]

@holyrisen said (inbox):

" hehe, i realize that this whole time, i actually never properly greeted you as a king .... " crimson smiles, in a jesting mood. he would turn to ozymandias, kneeling down by one leg as he rests his hand to his chest, chuckling. " haha, is this the right greeting ? i am at your mercy now .... "

       ❝…❞ Oh. Oh…well… WELL. Ozymandias stood there, left with a plethora of rather complicated feelings upon seeing Crimson so casually take to the knee before him, hand upon his chest and that soft smile upon his lips. This was a sight he was used to, of course. Such was to be expected before the presence of a king, but there was something altogether different in this case when the dragon was involved. It was just because – it was – tch whatever! He was just unused to someone so large taking to such a reverent position before him is all. More so considering this was a proud dragon at that. Any ruler in his situation would be surprised in such a situation, surely. ❝Yes, that is…acceptable.❞

#[crimson.......CRIM.....YOU'RE KILLING HIM #ozy: 😳😳😳?????!!!?!?!?!??!!!!!?] #holyrisen #;holyrisen : crimson #;v: chaldea days #;;f.go #answered #;;inbox

[guhamun]

Name: Percival

Class: Lancer

Noble Phantasm: Longinus Count Zero

Species: Human (Servant)

Gender: Cis Male; he/him

Height: 6'4’’ (195 cms)

Alignment: Lawful Good

Origin: Britain

———–

Personality:

+ Protective, loyal, trustworthy, chivalrous

- Can be a bit stubborn, sometimes things fly over his head

A sincere knight who values decorum, he has been described as pure-hearted on occasion. Acting calmly without doubting or losing his temper at others, Percival known well for his patience – a trait that must have been necessary for some of his more bullheaded comrades. Percival is well-liked by children and animals that meet him for the first time, though said person is unaware of this fact. When he was alive, he used to stand in Camelot's garden in the morning sunlight, letting little birds rest on his shoulders and arms.

It is during battle that he shows a harsher side of himself, but this shift is seen only during battle. He frequently fusses over his juniors, especially those younger than him as he has a tendency to take on a more guardian, or to some, big brother-like role. This extends to his fellow Servants as well as the Master whom he wishes to look after with the same tenacity. A genuine soul, Percival values honesty, and as such, does not conceal his thoughts or opinions.

History:

Percival, the Holy Knight of the Dove, was a member of the Knights of the Round Table led by King Arthur, holding the 2nd Seat. There are many tales of Percival’s birth, though if asked about his home, he will casually state that he was raised in a forest by his mother. The details after that are not important – so he would say. What was, was that he came to prove himself worthy of becoming a Knight of the Round Table. Eventually, in time, he embarked on a quest to find the Holy Grail with Sir Galahad and Sir Bors, a quest recalled most fondly by him as he was able to bear witness to its miracle. Though there are many versions of this tale, this Percival came upon a version of the Holy Spear, Longinus, perhaps guided by fate to do so as if chosen by the spear itself to be wielded by him. Through his journey, he became an enemy to a sorcerer named Klingsor who too sought to use the Holy Spear, albeit for purposes less than pure. Attempting to bar Percival from continuing, he sent his servant, Kundry, to him in hopes that he would be bewitched, and though her kisses had the power to enthrall men with the same ease of a Siren’s song, it did not work on the Knight of the Dove.

Bearing Kundry no ill-will for her attempts at seduction, he was able to confront Klingsor, and through that battle with the assistance of the spear, claim his victory. Kundry disappeared never to be seen again, but her flowers bloomed around the throne of Klingsor’s fortress, the beauty of them remaining deep within Percival’s thoughts even as he left and eventually returned back to Camelot. What happens after all of this? What other tales are there for this knight? There are many, just as there are many for the others as well. In the end, however, he eventually fell with his beloved kingdom, dying with no regrets in his heart for he had given his all to both his king and to the place he called his home.

#;m: percival #;v: chaldea days #[-CRIES- me trying to consolidate what's on the wiki with some things from #other sources too but also just DOING MY BEST #I like how I did a bio for Percival BEFORE Neuvi fdsfsddssf] #;;f.ate #;;f.go

[zangyo]

@itorisen​ said (inbox):

❛❛ T - Thoughts ? ❜❜ She stands , nervously before him ---- hands folded 'pon the handle of her blade & sleeves echoing against the grasses. Her dance having come to an end ; when the splay of sleeves , billowing & fabrics twirling ceases ( her sword cutting the breeze , kin to kagura bells displacing evil. ) Finger tips nervously play again the handle , as she peeks between him & the earth. ❛❛ It's been awhile since I've danced. ❜❜ The last time being when they were younger , teenagers still.

     TO NANAMI, KOTO ALWAYS danced. Whether she realized it or not, in the heat of combat, there was grace in her movements, ferocity too like that of a raging tiger, and yet somehow she managed to put all these things together into something beautiful to bear witness to. Even back when they had both been in high school, learning how to deal with curses and trying to find themselves in this new environment, one of Nanami’s favorite things when the chance arose, was to just watch Koto’s movements. Thus, even now as she held blade without intent to harm, but to show the steps of her form, show the beauty of such a deadly weapon outside of a purpose of blood and violence, nothing had changed. Just the manner at which she danced. ❝I thought it was breathtaking,❞ he replied easily, a small smile finding its way upon his lips. ❝Just as much as I remember it to be.❞

     How it would always be.

     ❝Nothing has changed in all the years that have passed. You still would be even the greatest geisha to shame, I think.❞ His words would fluster her no doubt, and chances were Koto would turn red in the face and adamantly deny that she held that level of skill, but Nanami meant what he said. There was no intent to tease in such honesty. He merely stated what he perceived as the absolute truth. ❝Would you care to have a finale?❞ Just one more dance for nostalgia’s sake.

#itorisn #;itorisen : koto #;v: chaldea days #;;f.go #answered #;;inbox

[nobuverse]

@hxroic-wxlls || From here

" O-okay?? " She'd shyly reply to the Berserker, waving her hands in front of her in a mock surrender. Alright, honestly this was starting to get a tad bit scary, now… Perhaps it wasn't the greatest idea to try out the giant crane machine thing? …Wait, how much QP have they burned, already?

"I'VE GOT! EVERYTHING! UNDER! CONTROL!"

-Well, with a voice that loud, who else could consider otherwise? Even she was fooled ! ( Well. Partially. Not really. )

It's a little hard to convince anyone everything's fine when her hands had unintentionally caught on fire. The effort it took to not try and kick this cheating whore of a machine was just a little too much for her to hold in. And any amount of pent up emotion was dangerous for keeping Heshi-kill under control.

Oh. Wow. The shouting does actually help. She's used to doing that with sick rifts in a more uh - musically acceptable manner - but this works too.

She shakes her hands, as if trying to dissipate any leftover embers.

"...okay. I think we should probably bail before something like that happens again. Can we pick something, uhhh, less rage inducing to do?"

#mine's at NP 3 ;;; #Level 100 and max level bond though unsurprisingly #also writing summer is an experience i dont get to do enough of i feel 10 years younger klaskdfj #f it im not even tagging this as crack this is just an average day for her #hxroicwxlls #THE Nobu Rock n' Roll! [ Beserker Nobunaga ] #v; chaldea #servant manifestations [ threads ]

[ryogai]

"I can't believe my brother is an unhinged nudist.."

#just another chaldea day : dash commentary #v : stampede

[switch]

For the fate character thing: Moriarty and Vlad just bc I like hearing you talk about them

oh boy you're not getting any prompts skipped with this one! it's gonna be a long one.

Vlad:

favorite thing about them

everything. he's tall, he's 45, the eyeshadow, the eyelashes, the beard, the hair, the skirt, the thigh high boots, the cool tattoos, the aquiline nose, the turtleneck, the pointy teeth, the earrings, the fluff, the deep voice, the chest window that one time, the sewing thing, he's tsundere, he's scary, he's smug, he's cool, he's weird, he's cute, he has incredibly unique lore, he has fun gameplay, i have never loved any character more than i love vlad.

least favorite thing about them

HIS SPRITE SUCKS AAAAUGH I COME TO WORK AND I HAVE TO LOOK AT THIS MESS

favorite line

the legendary,

brOTP

vlad and tamamo, vlad and siegfried, vlad and shakespeare, vlad and moriarty, vlad and crane, vlad and carmilla... vlad needs more people to hang out with...

OTP

vlad and male mc........... and vladcha.......

that aside, i've also enjoyed vlad x siegfried and vlad x georgio. those are cute.

nOTP

i'm going to hunt darnic for sport. also, not a fan of him x carm, considering... his uncle-niece relationship with liz. but, i do also get that some people really don't like fgo mashing carm and liz together and prefer to interpret them separately, which is fair enough. just not my thing. i prefer their relationship as familial, i think it's nice.

random headcanon

he hangs out in mc's shadow a lot (based on his quick card animation i feel like he should be able to do something like that, i've seen other servants interpreted as being able to do this as well).

unpopular opinion

he's best husband

song i associate with them

WOE, CHARACTER PLAYLIST BE UPON YE

favorite picture of them

that's really difficult. there are a lot of very different, but still good vlads. honestly, maybe just his ascension 3 art if i had to pick one?

i mean, this is the vlad i see every day in fgo. that's my husband right there.

Moriarty:

favorite thing about them

once again pretty much everything. he's 50, the mustache, the eyeliner, the eyelashes, the glasses, the cool cape, i like how his outfit blends fantasy elements without being too made-up, ulysses butterflies are my favorite, the military touches are neat, he has pointy teeth for no reason, how deep his voice can get, the RAITA hands, the black gloves, the shoes, the skirt-apron thing in gray collar, the coffin, he's funny, he's cool, he's evil, he's weird, he's smug. he represents a real high point in FGO with shinjuku.

least favorite thing about them

do i even have to say it. well, he's pretty much in joke character hell now, his sprite is really outdated, and his kit is awful to play with. sigh. eh well.

favorite line

where do i even start lmao

brOTP

i don't think anyone actually really likes him but moriarty and vlad, moriarty and shakespeare, moriarty and babbage

OTP

moriarty and male mc. again. what do you want from me. and vladcha. leave me alone.

i've also enjoyed moriarty and moran. people have to make up their own moran for this one, though.

nOTP

it's not a proper "nOTP" as the kids would call it, but (and i must stress that this is my great mouse detective bias showing) i prefer moriarty and sherlock having a sort of "bitter exes" dynamic (even if they were never actually involved) instead of romantically pairing them.

for one thing i just think it's really funny, but also i do find the idea of moriarty trying to "get over" someone he was literally made to exist around compelling, and i think especially post-shinjuku makes that another viable route to take with his character.

random headcanon

autism.

unpopular opinion

they really need to let him be more evil again instead of just the funny endearing dad the audience likes. i get that there's only so much he can get away with in chaldea but come onnn they've been doing this for years now, i'm worried the writers are gonna forget at this point. i want him to do something fucked up again. i miss it. him caring about mc does not inherently preclude him from doing something fucked up.

song i associate with them

ditto, character playlist

favorite picture of them

that's also really tough since he has a LOT of official art. probably a tie between Eyelashes Book Cover VS Gray Collar Fuckhands

#switch speaks #fate #moriarty #vlad

[strangefellows]

ok, have some time, might as well go on my ramble about cu/robin

like, look, even if we don’t really see them interact much in chaldea (at least i haven’t, but i’ve only been playing for a year, if i missed an event where they talked tell me PLS) they have great chemistry???

like both of them are these chill, kinda sassy, mostly laid back kind of guys who either roll with things or are the ones going HEY NO WAIT A MINUTE WHAT THE FUCK???? and they’re also both kind of butt monkeys very often -- see: carnival phantasm/grand carnival and a whole lot of events + ccc and seraph and anything to do with bb -- that get their whole days ruined constantly by ridiculous shenanigans

BUT also they’re both the types that act very chill and laid back and well adjusted but also carry a whole lot of deep seated trauma they really don’t talk about most of the time or act like they have. cu has having to literally murder ferdiad (cu absolutely boned ferdiad i don’t make the rules) and poor connla, and like, okay, potentially unpopular opinion but to me m.edb is like the driver of cu’s trauma van (chariot?) here, she started that war that got so many of cu’s people killed, and the fateverse establishes the child troops’ death was canon so there’s that, and also i’m sorry but the way she acts towards cu is Very uncomfortable to me so there’s that, and also she literally had him killed in a v nasty way. so, like, he has all that, and he apparently says he really doesn’t hold much of a grudge except for those kids, but that is still a lot to carry, like look at cu alter that’s another aspect of cu he HAS that in him, so. and on robin’s end jesus h christ i read his extra profile and wanted to CRY. he was a kid, he can’t be older than like 20something, and he did his best and he was betrayed and murdered after only two years, and like, the part in his bio where it talked about how the villagers bullied him for his dad’s druid stuff, like, bruh, this boy is a sad mess. 

not to mention that it’s shown cu remembers emiya and gil and shit so probably remembers ubw so probably also remembers kirei forcing him to self terminate and you CANNOT tell me that’s not a little traumatizing

so both of them carry all this Shit they don’t really talk about but that is def heavy; robin does let it slip a lil easier ie his interlude and once or twice in extra/ccc (cu seems a little harder a nut to crack most of the time it looks like, but i’m a casual so), and they act all chill and cool older bro like and laid back, and they’re also butt monkeys that tend to be some of the first to point out the absurdity of things, they’re VERY similar and would work very well together

also cu is irish/can be a druid-like figure ie cascu, and it’s stated robin’s dad is a druid and that there is a connection as well!

also ALSO robin’s first appearance was in america, with cu alter, and seeing that whole ass Mess and then meeting cu properly would be very fun to explore.

look i just think they’d be really cute okay. let them vibe together and fish and cuddle and be a sassy duo.

#fate cu chulainn #cu chulainn #fate robin hood #fgo robin hood #curobin #fateseriesblogging #otp: the hound and the bluebird #chara: loyal hound of blue #chara: nothing is ever forgotten #also if u get my robin tag ref i will LOVE you forever

[originlist]

OPERATION: Hell Mandala Heian-Kyo - Clown v Clown Nightmare Match [5.5]     < prev || next >

There is the first task of ensuring Beast will not be present when Chaldea answers the summons that Limbo has politely (har har) offered to Ritsu, Dou-kun, Yako, and they’re sneaking Kama in. Ritsu feels a little guilty, knowing they did tell Beast they’d be welcome to come along to the next Lostbelt, but... the consequences of Limbo learning that Beast not only exists, but exists in the state they do would be catastrophic to say the least. Ritsu’s trying to just annoy Limbo into submission, not have some completely fucked clawing and screaming fight.

So! At the command room, Ritsu attracts attention to themselves with a clap of the hands. “Meuniere, Laurel, you’re the human-est humans here,” considering Sion and Goredolf both suffer from varying degrees of magebrain, “so you’ll be babysitting if Beast gets too lonely.” That’s mostly to Meuniere, as Laurel will probably be too busy wrangling Seimei and Bei to either be in the room or out of it, depending on how things go.

Laurel makes a face Ritsu chooses to ignore rather than read as displeased as Meuniere raises his hand tentatively. “Can I not? Beast is creepy.” No offense, of course, and Ritsu does not parse anything in this sentence as unexpected.

Ritsu shrugs. “If they get too weird, just, I don’t know, teach them rhythm games or something.” That’s a distraction!

Beast materializes over Meuniere’s shoulder, leaning down to be slightly closer to head level with him. He doesn’t notice this until a teardrop of blood falls onto his shoulder and Beast starts speaking at the same moment, at which time Muniere notices with an alarmed yelp and reflexive hop away. The hopping really only serves to bonk his shoulder against Beast’s jaw.

Beast is not perturbed, and leans further forward in a way unnervingly owl-like to keep pace with Meuniere. “The sound of bells can be used as a warding charm. For you, a commanded name doesn’t share the ritual. What’s a rhythm game?”

Meuniere resists the urge to panic a little bit. (Outwardly.) Ritsu kindly (?) pretends not to notice. They give a thumbs up. “Glad you’re getting along! That’s settled.” The staff might beg to differ, but it’s fine. It’s fine! Beast might beg to differ once they realize Ritsu’s gone for longer than a few days, but whatever. It’ll be like picking a cat up from boarding, Ritsu can deal with Beast’s dramatics afterwards.

Second task is preparation with da Vinci. She’s returned from the Border by now, and even has gifts in tow-- those being altered Mystic Codes, designed and customized special for to occasion. Holmes provides some extra colour commentary along the way as da Vinci introduces a mix of things Ritsu didn’t know but isn’t surprised about and things Ritsu had guessed already knowing their quarry.

So on, so forth, until eventually da Vinci gets to the subject of her new crafts project, which she introduces with much more enthusiasm. “Since this is a Singularity instead of a Lostbelt, it means that I can make some guesses as to what clothing should look like. As such, I’ve taken the liberty of modifying some Mystic Codes for you, so you’ll stick out less — if Yako wouldn’t mind putting a glamour on to make her look a little more like a standard human.” Yako gives her assent. Kama’s already manipulating magic to ping through a few outfits they, presumably, guess will match Yako’s but classier.

“I suggested you should wear a junihitoe, but da Vinci refused,” Douman says with an audible pout.

“That was a good choice on her part,” Ritsu says as they inspect the outfit that da Vinci’s offered them. It’s a pretty standard hakama outfit, blue dyes, a good many pockets to store their various tricks, weaponries, and supplies. A sling for their naginata with a quite modern quick-access clip that’s cleverly disguised to look more like a knot.

Yako’s already putting on the modified kimono she’s been given over top of her usual under-armour. “Making sure everyone can tell they’re your wife?” she sends as a friendly jab to Douman.

Douman declines to answer that directly, instead looking with great interest at whatever corner is farthest away from Yako. “I was also hoping it would give them a slightly harder time running off and punching things,” 'things’ largely referring to Limbo, “if they were held back by twelve layers of clothing.”

Ritsu’s voice chimes in. “I will not be stopped from violence.” That much could have been guessed. They give Douman their best ‘definitely not scheming anything at all, nope, no sir!’ wide grin, and it does nothing to convince them.

It’s Sion paging in who gives the announcement once everyone’s dressed and Douman’s last-minute whining is halfway through. “Alright, we should have the Rayshift up and ready to go shortly.”

The Rayshift room is somehow nostalgic. Ritsu can feel Douman looking at them from their corner of their eye, waiting. Normally they’d have spoken now, but Ritsu figures they want to see how well Ritsu’s guesses are going to work. Pretty well, Ritsu hopes— just because they haven’t voiced anything yet doesn’t mean they won’t.

“Yo, Vincichi.” They stop short, leaning back to look where the Command Room cameras will be watching. “As we make connection with the time period, isolate every system as much as possible from the actual entry point. If there’s a passageway, it’s a two-way street and I don’t want something creeping in.” They can see Douman give a minute nod next to them, and feel pleased they apparently passed that test.

“Good deduction, Ritsu.” Holmes says over the speaker. An implicit voice of approval that he would have made the same conclusion had Ritsu not announced it first.

Ritsu nods and pulls out their spear, giving it a glance to make sure the appropriate talismans are in place. Yup, passed. “Yako and Kama, when we land, hang tight for a second and don’t move.” They know Douman well enough to know Limbo. If an invitation was made and there is any point of access, that door is not created in good faith. It only makes sense for Limbo to place something there that will kill them in the first second of entry, a surprise that makes it so ‘the Chaldea that brought down Lostbelts before me was felled within a second of entering my Singularity’.

“Alright.” Da Vinci says over speaker as Yako and Ritsu climb into Coffins, their Servants dematerializing to cling to their Masters’ prana. “I’ll count you down. Five. Four.” Connection made. “Three.” The time period is aware of entry. “Two.” The door exists. “One.” The pathway opens.

They land in the dark, Ritsu with their spear already in hand before their eyes adjust. Something black squirms in the shadow before Ritsu’s feet. As is expected. Yako stands to the back of the group with Kama who is watching, bored, just behind her shoulder and Douman to the side of them.

Ritsu raises their naginata. “Let evil be seen.” The blade swings in a quick arc of silver, magic thrumming from the seals and incantations, amplified by the peach-wood handle. “And cut.” Snakes made of grudge pull their forms from the shadow only in time for Ritsu’s blade to neatly lop their heads off in a single movement, flinging them against a nearby wall where they dissolve into nothing.

Yako gets half an excited syllable out before the bodies wriggle and surge forth from the same point. They twine together to create a singular shape, blinking open eyes and stretching forth a singular giant maw.

“I am the one who will cut down karma,” with their blade glowing a faint red, Ritsu switches to a different stance and pulls the naginata back around, “and retie it to my will.” Metal crackles when it cuts through the curse from the head down this time, the jaws of a singular massive snake falling dead to either side of Ritsu. “By my word, will, and blade: acknowledgement and purification.” A star is drawn with the tip of their spear. Sealing. This time, the whole demon dissolves.

There’s a moment, which Yako breaks. “That was so cool!! Good job Ritsu!” She sprints forward immediately, hands flung up to give them a high five. Ritsu grins and obliges, and with a quiet “good job, my lord,” from Douman, the Singularity begins.

#HELL MANDALA CLOWN FIGHT #mun writes #drabble : ritsu #HERE WE MOTHER FUCKING GOOOOOOO

[erekhsha]

@caemthe​ said: 

cú vc: slowly tilts his head to the side "you've never...?"

     WHY WAS CU SO DENSE?! Most people would understand those vague hand gestures! This was not something he just casually talked about with someone! ❝Uh...❞ How was he supposed to go about discussing this? ❝You know you and Ferdiad in the past behind closed doors when you thought everyone was asleep and you guys got super intimate? Yeah I’ve never done that.❞ Because everyone and their grandma knew about those two. 

#caemthe #;caemthe : cu #;v: chaldea days #;;f.go #[icb I come back over here for cu to murder arash] #suggestive /

[ardenssolis]

@malafxde said (inbox):

❝ you startled me. i…i was miles away. ❞ - gabs

❝IT WOULD SEEM SO. I have seen you staring off into the distance many a time, but thought to not ask what was on your mind…until now, that is.❞ He stepped around her, primarily so he could see her face and examine her features with a scrutinizing eye. Sometimes he wondered if it had something to do with that…darkness that clung to her like dust to sweat. Those outside of Servants might not see it with such skill, but no doubt he was not the only one who noticed and never spoke a word. It wasn’t present always. Just sometimes, and in that sometimes, it was akin to a flicker that would make one question if they had seen anything at all, or if such was just a trick of the light.

      Regardless, whatever it was, whomever it belonged to, he was uncertain he was keen to Gabriella usage of this power. Then again, it wasn’t as if she was the first to utilize questionable abilities for the good of humanity. ❝I have always wondered, so humor me a bit.❞ Leaning in, he peered intently into her eyes, almost as if searching for something either upon her visage or within her very gaze. ❝Whose power do you call upon when you use your spells? Do you know their name?❞

#malafxde #;v: chaldea days #;;f.go #answered #;;inbox

[ardenssolis]

@himedachi said (inbox):

the stallion couldn't help but to stare @ the pharaoh... (is it out of admiration or judgement? the seemingly indifferent expression on his face makes it a little tricky to tell) it's hard not to when he's one's walking around lavishly decked out in gold, no? 👁️

❝….❞ W-Why was he being stared at so? Probably because he was so utterly breathtaking to look upon, but there was such a thing as staring too much. Did they want to approach him? Were they too shy to do so? What was going on in that head of theirs? Usually he could discern someone’s intentions by observing them, but in this case…well…he was…at a complete loss. The other’s expression was as blank as the smooth surface of a polished stone; so utterly devoid of any kind of shift or change that he’d almost think he was looking at a statue of a person rather than an actual person. ❝I see you are…❞ Ozymandias paused, attempting to search for the right word for a bizarre situation like this, ❝…intrigued by me. Come closer and speak your thoughts. I would hear them.❞

#ozy vc: c ease #himedachi #;himedachi : killian #;v: chaldea days #;;f.go #answered #;;inbox

[ardenssolis]

@floremagus said (inbox):

"Are mummy curses real?"

❝GO FIND OUT.❞

#[FDSFFSFSDFS] #floremagus #;v: chaldea days #;;f.go #answered #;;inbox

[ardenssolis]

@paramythas said (inbox):

"You know, I was thinking... you said you never really got to have hobbies before..." Rie speaks around the reusable straw in her milkshake as she steers Rider toward one of the designated 'entertainment' areas, blissfully clear of anyone else. "So I thought I'd share one of my other ones with you and see if you like it...!" She stops in front of an array of drums, slightly more complicated than the average. "What do you think? Wanna give it a shot?"

❝INDEED. A KING WAS merely meant to rule. Everything else was deemed useless.❞ A pause. ❝I did rather like hunting, though. Fishing was nice as well.❞ Those were respectable hobbies for a ruler, although he would say the hunting aspect was more or less merely too a part of one’s duties. Taking a seat as Rie did, he leaned back, making himself more comfortable in their own little, fairly private area. ❝But that aside, what kind of hobby did you have in mind for this pharaoh, hm?❞ He was thoroughly amused, but within that amusement, one could definitely see his interest in this line of discussion.

#paramythas #;paramythas : rie #;v: chaldea days #;;f.go #answered #;;inbox

[ardenssolis]

Ozymandias.

      LOOKS UP – LOOKS DOWN. ❝What are you wearing?❞ In other words, ‘who dressed you?’ That outfit looked atrocious, so much so that out of everything that was Gilgamesh, the only thing that caught his attention was that. ❝If you ever require assistance in the far flung future, you can always ask for my wise counsel.❞

#[NOOOOOOO NOT 2000s F.SN GIL] #oldestking #;v: chaldea days #;;f.go #answered

[ardenssolis]

@dnangelic said (inbox):

yeah pharaoh you gotta be nice and share with your friends 😏

HE WOULD HAVE SHOT beams of light at Dark, or, if all else failed, tug that ear of theirs, but alas, since Dark was Daisuke and Daisuke was Dark, he couldn’t even figure out a good means of retaliation aside from words. Words that they would just scoff at and stand there, all haughty and aggravating. He opted to just eat his burger and pretend they weren’t there---

#dnangelic #;v: chaldea days #;;f.go #answered #;;inbox #ozy vc: gnats buzz so loudly up close

[ardenssolis]

@dnangelic said (inbox):

ozymandias's room doors open. the great phantom thief carelessly swaggers in ... and he promptly tosses a brown paper bag at the pharaoh's lap, the parcel landing perfectly before dark finds a comfortable place to mull about and loiter. ' chicken nuggets, ' he explains, taking obnoxious little sips from a milkshake cup as he stares straight at the other. a thick brows even quirks wry above his usual sharp-toothed grin. ' ... and a burger. feel free to thank me profusely. '

THERE WERE ONLY A very small few who would ever so brazenly step into his room like this, and so without looking up from his book, he had assumed the most brazen of them all would be Dark. Turning a page, he only glanced up to glance at the bag tossed upon his bed. ❝Is it from Burger King?❞ he asked, not even bothering to reach out for it to dig around himself. If the nuggets were from Burger King then he didn’t want them! He wanted McDonalds nuggets! But if the burger was from Burger King, then that was fine. Such was acceptable.  

#dnangelic #;v: chaldea days #;;f.go #answered #;;inbox #ozy vc: IF THEY'RE NOT MCDONALDS NUGGETS THEN THEY ARE UNWORTHY