[ I heard it was your birthday??! HAPPY BIRTHDAY! MAY THE PUPPY FIND YOU AND KISS YOU LOTS WITH LOTS OF LOVE]
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THANK YOU SO MUCH WOW IM
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i’m sitting here basically giggling over crack things and yet i have 168 followers and i don’t understand where you guys came from and i’m just super confused
and i can’t stop laughing at these posts
i didn’t know this fandom was this hilarious thank you for educating me
i’m gonna lie on the floor and cry laughing now thanks
i apologize new followers if you were expecting a serious blog
i have failed thee
You can eat Shirou's cooking every day....but Gilgamesh invites himself to the table at every meal.
The horror. Surely she jested?!
Savoring Shirou’s delicious meals with..that…that fool at the table could not be —
"It matters little who is there or not there, for the sake of Shirou’s meals everyday I will endure any measure of hardship! Even the King of Heroes will not pollute it’s flavor!"
She pressed the button.
You won 4th Holy Grail War and because of that you never met with Shirou.
This was not the first out of many hard decisions she had made in her lifetime. It would not be the last. She who had no right to make any measure of choice based on a shred of selfishness. No right at all.
That in mind, the answer was quite simple. It did little to dwell on the hollow ache that had taken residence within her. That had..taken residence within her for such a long time.
Such a very, long, long time….
To eliminate all possibility of meeting her Master, one who was like a comrade, a partner..one who had fought so earnestly for ideals that the world was determined to crush. All those that had fallen in step after their meeting, Rin, Taiga, Sakura, Ilyasviel..
If the Grail truly did secure a supreme wish, a sure result, would it not be beneficial to Britain to win? If that had truly ensured a way, was there no denying she would take it..?
"On the basis that it would secure Britain’s salvation, if it was true, absolute — then as King, my choice should be obvious."
A hand covered in heavy armor, deceptively large, pressed down on the button.
Inside that armor, was the small hand of a girl, who had denied herself once again. She would return to nothing but hollowness, the ache of regret and grief bottled far away.
That one household had filled with something else, for a time.
I think I maybe cheating when I say this, but aside from being one of the most friendly and welcoming people here on tumblr, I think you are one of the most in character Arturias I've ever seen. You can genuinely feel Arturia speaking, and it's just amazing. I know I don't have a starter with you, but I've read your stuff. You're awesome.
and i’m going to hide in a bed now thank you wow gosh such nice i’m