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ionachta replied to your post: Archer is 50% adorable. Very good at snugging, and...
congrats on not losing to saber!!
........thanks?
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avengier replied to your post: Archer is 50% adorable. Very good at snugging, and...
PFFHAHAHA
are you done?
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Archer is 50% adorable. Very good at snugging, and very cute.
no no and no.
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「GET TO KNOW YOUR RP PARTNER! 」
( repost, please don’t reblog )
「BASICS」
▐ NAME: – Niki ▐ PRONOUNS: – She/Her ▐ SEXUALITY: – Lesbian ▐ TAKEN OR SINGLE: – Single ▐ Five Facts:
1. I love to cosplay! 2. I have two dogs, one cat, and three birds. 3. I’m a slut for sushi. 4. I enjoy meeting new people and talking, even if i’m shy at first. 5. 99.9% slow at replies ever since my new job.
「EXPERIENCE」
▐ HOW LONG (YEARS/MONTHS): –oh man... 12+ ??? ▐ PLATFORMS USED: – Tumblr, Twitter, and Discord! ▐ BEST EXPERIENCE: – My overall threads I have and the people I’ve met roleplaying !!!!!
「MUSE PREFERENCES」
▐ MALE OR FEMALE: – edit: i meant males! I can write a few ladies but my male muses last ▐ FAVORITE FACECLAIM: – I dont typically use face-claims but Haruka Tenoh is a fave ▐ FLUFF, ANGST, OR SMUT: – All of the above! ▐ PLOTS OR MEMES: – Both! Plot though is best ▐ LONG OR SHORT REPLIES: – Either or, I try and match my best dfgsdg ▐ BEST TIME TO WRITE: – when im not dying from work ▐ ARE YOU LIKE YOUR MUSES: – SORTA,,, but not always
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"mistletoe" -For Scathach cause yolo
Just who planted these stupid plants high above? Was it that Doctor.. Roman was it? Either way it was getting annoying and Archer just wasn’t in the mood to partake in such a silly tradition. “I suppose it could be worse.” Archer mutters, shaking his head when he looks to see who was on the other end of the plant. “How about we walk away and never come this direction.” Plus, he didn’t need the dog in blue to hound him for putting his lips on his former mentor.
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mistletoe but like give me a hug instead cuz i love you even tho ur a big dumb jerk
“You’re getting too soft,” He’ll murmur with the shake of his head. hands placed gently on his hips, Archer grins as his eyes look up to see the plant dangling. “Mm, you’re still a bit naive to understand. Alright then,” He lets out a gentle sigh before kneeling to meet her height. Just maybe this once he could let his walls come down, just for the moment to live a little. Arms wrap around the Magus and give her a gentle squeeze, his eyes relaxing. Its been awhile since he hugged anyone and more likely wouldn't happen for a long time.
“Don’t expect this to happen again, Rin. Perhaps once you’re grown and given me more to hug, then maybe.” Of course he pulls away and grin, a cocky ass smile upon his lips.
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Chocolate! Chocolate!!! CHOCOLATE!!! Inside the box there’s a whole variety! Milk, dark, white, some with caramel, some with mint and all wrapped up nice and pretty in red, green and gold tin foil.
Merry Christmas, Archer. Maybe eating something sweet will fix that sour disposition a little, huh…? ♥
~Martha
Damn, Now he had to give her something in return.
“How thoughtful. She’s too kind just like the other, I’m not deserving to receive this.” He says as he already opens the box to pluck a piece into his mouth..
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greatearth:
❦► “You heard me! It’s Christmas time, you should freshen up a little!”
“... Who...Who’re you?” Rin? no no .. “Either way I don’t care much for the festivities.”
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send "mistletoe" for our muses to get caught under mistletoe!!
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bellercphcn:
“Disgusting.“
“..I’m not AT all saying I don’t bathe.”
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greatearth:
❦► “That explains that funky smell then.”
“Excuse you?”
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daemoneating:
THE FIRST TO CALL OUT was a middle-aged woman, someone who the therion had never laid eyes upon. jarring, to say the least, to hear the words that fell from her mouth in what seems frightened fervor. lord of calamity. the cause of the daemonblight is here. save me, shepherd. only the cries soon fall from just one lone person, various voices now pitching in with what seemed fear for her presence. velvet had heard of this once before in her lengthy stay, something along the lines of migration of their worlds, those few citizens not belonging to any adopting the beliefs of various worlds. she stops in place, lips sealed as she listens to them sling their words at her.

bandaged fingers curl into fists, holding herself back from doing anything reckless—
With not much to tie him down, he still felt some obligation to lend his services for the women. Somehow he had made her his temporary master despite his original being in the city in this same duration. But there was something about this woman, something peculiar that drew the Archer to keep steady eyes upon. Maybe it was the first time they met he watched her eat a monster without mercy just with the palm of her hand.
Familiarity also oozed from the pores,
“You’ve merely showed up and already you’ve gone and chased off the elderly.” From above he appears, admitting to watching this soul wrenching scene unfold. It was probably just the easy part of what she experienced, yet he could feel the anger forming as a balled up fist. “Pay no mind to them, though I’m sure you know that already. They wont live long I can tell you that, and not by your hands.”
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“I don’t find Baths necessary for servants, aside from pleasure.”
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draconistrarum:
To hear justice in comparison to himself, his laughter rung with delight. The man’s own vice, more blinding than him, who built his legend on it? His grin was tethering mockery, a thought away from saying what reply built up in him: I am justice. But such retort fit the warrior-Vlad III better than him, who just waved it off as amusing. “A good guess for a simple and fearless Archer. But if justice blinds you, you truly have little to fear looking at this city.” With a shake of his head, his laughter subsided in a sigh that followed.
“I must wonder what you consider an unwanted guest then.” Stemming his hand against his waist, the prince’s words poked carefully for reason and reaction. “I myself only drifted here by chance. Scouting the city from the highest point regularly… hm, truthfully that’s a peculiar thing to do with no grail war occurring and no one to call one’s enemy as a servant. Or are you keeping watch on it, for the sake of the justice this city lacks?“
Who knew such a stranger could humor him and provide such little threat to his existence. He was no Servant of the war he knew, or anything he’s seen during his previous memories. Interested? Perhaps so. “You give me too much praise for someone you just met, but I’ll hold you to those words come a time. Hah, I’ve seen attempts and try hards.” Shoulders shrug and his hands curl to a gentle fist, then releasing the grip.
There were far too many for him to list that he considered to be unwelcome ( actually just a few ), thankfully not too many of his ...dislikes were in the city as much as he knew. “Personal preference, you don’t have any worry.” Archer looks off towards the city again, staring at the blaring lights of a busy yet caged world. “Chance you say? Odd place to just simply drift towards, yet I can see its charm. Don’t you have any habits that are hard to break from? Just because there is no war, doesn’t mean survival of the fittest doesn’t come to play.” The sake of justice? oh no, that wasn’t at all what he wanted to do. “I don’t care for justice, in fact, I don’t believe in heroes that claim to have justice to help others. I’m just watching my OWN back.”
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bellercphcn:
counterguardianism
“I do seem to have an uncanny ability to attract stubborn men.“
HIS wasn’t a face she had expected to see in this world. And she couldn’t say that she felt either relief or discomfort by his presence. She was, for the most part, indifferent to the Archer class Servant. And though their time together had already been brief from her perspective, she couldn’t have possibly expected that this was a different Archer than the one she was familiar with.
He wasn’t at all that surprised to see the Rider in good standings, to think the dead walked among the city as if nothing had ever happened. “You need to work on your compliments, Rider. Not exactly the best way to approach a man.”
A simple jest to jab at the other, Archer cocks his head gently to the side, closing an eye before giving her a grin. He never had the chance to fight the Rider during the grail war, she made little appearance for him to warrant any opinion. “I’m surprised you’ve made it this far, though without your master I’m sure your survival is brighter.”
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tarasqued:
“Haaa?– What is that supposed to mean? It’s not my fault – Whenever I declare it’s time to cook or clean suddenly everyone goes into hiding. It’s so strange!” Sigh! “Well, no matter. It has always been like this, so if you really do not wish to stick around then it won’t be such a big deal.” And she will just keep the mop to herself, thank you.
“Are you always this way? I can see why they would disappear.” He mutters, furrowing his brows. “...Come’on, before i change my mind.” The archer extends his hand towards her, “Take my hand and dont think about handing me the mop.” She was a strange one, but she deserved some sort of relief from her duties.
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tarasqued:
“Hmph… Do you think so badly of me? I thought I was doing you a favor by giving you something to do when you had that lonely look on your face.”
“Idle hands are the devil’s work, right?“ She holds out the mop.
“Badly isn’t the word I would use, never thought enjoying yourself was labeled as a sin. Eh? I’m far from LONELY, you must be mistaken.” SIGH.. “Quite strange you are, I can see why they leave most of the cleaning to you.”
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