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I’d really love some more threads on Vlad with his muse kicking with these eps so like for a starter?
#vlad: dracula cant harm me more than his mere existence physically ails my body#kick flips over bram stokers corpse
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I’d really love some more threads on Vlad with his muse kicking with these eps so like for a starter?
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Lancer of “Black” (“黒"のランサー), Vlad III (ヴラド三世)
#portrait tbt#gif//#when ur dark circles have nowhere else to go so they move above ur lit into a mad smokey eye
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Shortage in clothing had never been an issue that he’d had too much difficulty in resolving, but the city outside of his quarters was no doubt in the midst of conflict or drama or its usual bustling self. No, the outside world grew less and less appealing- there was no Grail War to be fought nor anything to be invested in- but as hobby turned to chore, and chore turned dread, the realization that he needed to experience some outside conversation and a new set of colors appropriate for the seasons urged him by his roommates and even further by the worn shirt. Summer was unrelenting to his thinnest article of clothing.

“ You’re always so noisy, ” --- His startled exclamation easily hushed back into its murmured grumble as a hand reached to rub at his forehead, the other unyielding in its grip on the shirt that had led to their unorthodox meeting. Eyes narrowed to veer towards his current condtion ; as expected, nothing had really changed. Servants never did. With a sigh, his lips sealed in displeasure as arms crossed over his chest, fingers drumming against his upper arm to allow the silence to balance their prior outburst.
“ What are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be, I don’t know, living it up with that clown? ”
starter call • @razbunator
The clothing provided to him in his quarters grossly overestimated his size– as if he were the same width as his armor! T’was no mistake but a clear insult to his dignity.. and style! It would not do. Just not do. With the allowance provided, he took to the busy streets of the shopping district in full bloodied armor.
People kept their distance and left him peace. They seemed to understand he was looking to change out of metal. Browsing the selection of this particular store with eyes downcast, Lancer had quickly found articles his proper size. Even with this body twisted by circumstance, it was easy to gauge. He draped pants and other items over his arm. In and out, that was the plan. He reached for one of the folded shirts on the table. The graphic caught his eye.. but he was not the only one to think so, nor pay attention to know they were beside. His gauntlet brushed against a hand. The end of the sleeve he recognized from a lifetime ago. Pulling his attention up, he gawked at golden eyes and not blue.
“ IT’S YOU–?!”
Perhaps it was in unison, but no doubt the warrior’s voice was louder and cracked.
#THIS IS 800000 YEARS LATE IM SO SORRY#ceremonialpurge#ceremonialpurge1#shoves the shirt down his pants
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disgracxd ( WEISS )
“They could if they wanted to, but they more than likely don’t.” The young woman, more used to bitter cold had even shrugged off her little jacket to drape across her arm. Now her ice white arms were bared to the sun above and starting to tan at least a little bit. She switched her gaze to the male beside her and gave a tired little nod.
“To be honest, I’m much more used to cold regions with more snow. This summer can be a little much for me.”

“ I assumed as much, ” ⸻ His own pale complexion shone brightly against the sun vastly crystalline in comparison to the heavy colors that dyed his clothing in navy blues and blacks, his hair even more tinted when slick against his forehead. Despite the rays having little physical effect, the memory of painful burns that formed when he was alive caused fingers to instinctively cover any bare skin, wrapping over cheeks and wrists. Another sigh.
“ Even Romania rarely gets this hot, but maybe I’d never paid much attention to it while there. Hopefully this heat passes early and brings cooler breezes rather than the hot wind from the pavement. ”
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boushoku ( STOCKING )
「 💗: Holy shit Honekoneko would you look at this bastard? 」
Was he intending to turn her into a model? Okay that wasn’t a big issue but first.
「 💗: Where do I take my clothes off you creep? 」

“ A visual assessment would suffice, ” ⸻ His quizzical expression did little to portray the mix of confusion and annoyance at the various names that she’d labeled him, lips pulled into a frown as the garment crumpled into his lap. “ However, I suppose you may wear it if you’d really like- I cannot guarantee that it will be the proper fit in any way. And I’d prefer you to refrain from making such remarks with how rude and crass they are. ”
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“ I wasn’t aware that passing the time was enough to warrant an audience, ” ⸻ Needlework comes to a halt when he notices prying eyes from strangers sitting beside him as well as a few stragglers that hover along the sidewalk that glue onto the elaborate lace being stitched to silk- though he has little money to spare, without the necessity to eat or drink, his income can be spent on pleasures rather than human needs. Regardless of the hiccup, the Lancer continues before holding up the garment. “ If you are going to be here regardless, I’d might as well make use of it- yay or nay? ”
// @boushoku ❤ ‘d for a starter
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“ If they have the ability to take people from their worlds, I’d imagine that it’s in their power to make the weather bearable for its inhabitants. ” ⸻ Fingers tug at his robes as his chest heaves in time with the other hand’s fanning motion; while it is partly his fault in the blistering heat ( the fleece turtleneck and nearly all black attire has undoubtedly added to it ) but he finds himself griping about it nonetheless.
// @disgracxd ❤ ‘d for a starter
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“ Enemies are approaching, ” Thrill of clash and battle ease him back into the comfort of his element- as much as he enjoys the mundane calm of everyday life that the Hive presents, the Voivode found that he could never truly settle in too comfortably- it was in the line of combat that he felt most situated and there was no doubt in his mind that the same could be said for countless others, Servant or not. A chuckle colours his typically flat grumbles, evoked by the familiar hiss of figures clashing with the stakes that rip the sodden ground. “ Best be careful; you wouldn’t want to be accidentally nicked. ” // @lcyaltychains ❤ ‘d for a starter
#lcyaltychains#lcyaltychains1#event; fragmentation#i hope this is ok! tell me if not & ill fix it right up!
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#every time i read the chapter where vlad goes absolutely batshit i cry a little bc its so funny how fuckng fast darnic flipped#180 degrees like a salty hambur g e rr
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☂ Our muses cross paths taking cover from the rain
@inherited-vanity || scenario starters || ACCEPTING !!

“It always appears like fate frowns upon me, doesn’t it? First that damned vampire, and now unrelenting rain. Foreclosed workshop: party of one.” His head turns at the sound of clicking feet racing towards the same shelter that he’d so desperately clambered for a few moments prior and is almost immediately draped in dread. “Or two.”
“Fantastic,” The cries of accusation are not foreign to him- it seems in the centuries that he’s been away, an older man even being in the same vicinity of a younger girl has evolved to appear more sinister than it often is. At least, in his case.
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bloodcursed
TO: ‘Vamp Fucker 😜 💦 💦’
FROM: ???
[TXT]: Fine.
[TXT]: You need to call 788-788.
[ call time: 0:54 ]

TO: ??? FROM: ‘Vamp Fucker 😜 💦 💦’
[1/3]: They provided no help
[2/3]: I wish upon you plague and famine
[3/3]: Disgusting
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Send A Symbol - Scenario Starters
☂ Our muses cross paths taking cover from the rain ☃ Our muses compete to build the best snowman ♙ Our muses play a game together ✮ One of our muses teaches the others about constellations ⊙ Our muses cook or bake together ≊ One of our muses teaches the other to swim ♬ Our muses wind up as dance partners △ Our muses climb a mountain together
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bloodcursed ( HATER #1 )
TO: ‘Vamp Fucker 😜 💦 💦’
FROM: ???
[TXT]: HAHAHAHAHAHAHA
[TXT]: fitting you had that air about you

TO: ???
FROM: ‘Vamp Fucker 😜 💦 💦’
[1/2]: Tell me how to fix it
[2/2]: Immediately
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