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❝ -- I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to interrupt. ❞
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【♛】—— ❝ Yes, that is correct Caster. Chaldea’s hallways are always occupied with countless Servants. ❞ A blunt response comes from the King who doesn’t particularly mind everything that transpires. Fate itself is a custom ritual, one a King of Knights is subjected into each summoning. What doesn’t shift is how a king’s devotion of becoming her Master’s sword is her eternal vow. From Excalibur’s shine, Saber lets the other Servant proclaim anything as he appears disturbed. Lurking within an existence doesn’t mean every Servant has arrived with purpose…some merely fight while coexisting with other heroic spirits. A tragic situation that seemed for the King’s heart. ❝ Something is bothering you, is it not? I can tell by your troubled face. ❞

❝ .. ? How did you know that I was a Caster? ❞ He isn’t bearing any weapons or otherwise signifying decoration -- this person must be quite intuitive. As such, it surprises him when she mistakes his expression. Troubled? Does he really seem that way? If anything.. he is quite content right now, wandering about freely without the confines of the garden or the breath of Zeus upon his neck -- but perhaps he had forgotten how to appear happy long ago. He rolls his lips between his teeth, studying the make of her armor; it isn’t Grecian.. ❝ I don’t see why it’s any concern of yours. ❞ His words bear no malice or venom; rather, they remain as apathetic as his face, dull and tired amidst the wonder around him.
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❝ Am I late to the pig roast? ❞
#【 v ; of gods and mortals (MAIN; GANYMEDE) 】#literally got out of bed for this#just here for the crack
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Pirates of the Caribbean — On Stranger Tides {Sentence Starters}
“Walk or die.“
“I can save you.”
“You’re killing her!”
“I do not ask for help.”
“Ha. Always so charming.“
“Such beauty… Yet, deadly.”
“The ritual requires a victim.“
“I forgave you a long time ago.“
“Oh no, I’ve seen a thing or two.“
“The lies I told you were not lies.“
“How will I get free of this bonds?“
“I can save you. You need only ask.“
“I’ve actually never been that drunk.“
“You lied to me by telling me the truth?“
“So, I did what needed done… I survived.“
“I mistook it for a brothel. Honest mistake!”
“I’m not with you, neither am I against you!“
“Maybe you don’t believe in the supernatural…”
“I just think it would be best if you stay out of it.“
“I may have had — briefly, mind you — stirrings.”
“If you had a sister and a dog… I’d choose the dog.“
“If you jump and die, then she will have her chance.”
“If not for me, you would never have been captured.“
“I’m starting to think you don’t know where you’re going.“
“I thought I should give you warning. We’re taking the ship.“
“Did everyone see that? Because I will not be doing it, again.“
“If I don’t kill a man every now and then, they forget who I am.“
“I wish to report a mutiny. I can name fingers and point names.“
“Wine, music, candlelight. I think we traveled down this road before.”
“How is it we can never meet without you pointing something at me?”
“Seeing as how you’re still alive, I say it’s all been very successful thus far.“
“You demonstrated a lot of technique for someone I supposedly corrupted.“
“No, not quite all the way to feelings. More like… All right, feelings, damn you.”
“You broke free of your bonds half an hour ago, waiting for the exact moment to pounce.“
“You know that feeling you get when you’re standing in a high place… sudden urge to jump?”
“We shall need a crossbow, an hourglass, three goats, one of us must learn to play the trumpet, whilst the other one goes like this.“
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Send a love letter to my muse!
It can be platonic, romantic, silly, graphic, anything that comes to mind!
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Poetry Inspiration Moodboards | ichor
I just want soft fingers in my hair and a voice calling me love
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Someone’s in a sour mood tonight.
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Fave manga art? Definitely Olimpos, kinda shoujo-ish but it’s art is so detailed and beautiful that I want to cry every time I read it…
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spiritucux:

“I thought it would be simple, Ganymede.”
He pauses, watching him stop his fight and flight. Of course it was futile, his darling little cup-bearer was his and his alone. Zeus hummed lightly, pressing a palm gently, yet strongly, against Ganymede’s shoulder.
“What’s wrong with wanting your company?”

Long since had passed the days where he might have shrugged that offending hand from his bones; it was futile.. that much they agreed upon. Only a person who was out of his mind would repeat the same actions over, and over, expecting different results.. -- then again, perhaps if he were out of his mind, he’d finally be free of this endless anguish. ❝ It isn’t the wanting. It’s the TAKING.. ❞ He mutters, tilting his jaw back so that he might cast a displeased scowl toward the elder God. ❝ .. but that never bothered you either. Fine, then. Here I am. Now what? ❞
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spiritucux:

“Exactly,”
comes the response, completely ignoring the sarcasm. No need to get angry, truly, over something so silly like sarcasm.

Of course he wouldn’t be so easily riled.. but the point wasn’t to rile, really. What was the point again.. ? He’d lived so long now that he’d forgotten. A tepid sigh passes pallid tiers, relinquishing the fight and the flight with a drag of his heel. ❝ ... What do you want? Can you not leave me be, even here? Go find some hapless and unwilling mortal to entertain you. ❞
#spiritucux#【 v ; of gods and mortals (MAIN; GANYMEDE) 】#he is brat#but zeus is bigger brat lmao#i love your blog btw
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spiritucux:

“Ah, this is what they call teenage rebellion, isn’t it? Man, do I feel old.”
He laughs, still following the other. Perhaps he might leave Ganymede alone… If only for a little.

❝ You? Old? Blasphemy. ❞ The sarcasm is heavy, like his expression.
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spiritucux:

“Oh, being silent today, are we?”
Nope, he’s following. Sorry, Ganymede.

❝ Leave me alone. ❞ No, no, no, not here.. this wasn’t fair -- but when had life ever been fair to him?
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spiritucux:

The four-letter nuisance is here.
“Ganymede!”

He’s already stalking off in the opposite direction.
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