Save me.

“Masterrrr,” Nobu whined, rolling onto her stomach without actually looking up at the brunette. “Where can I get my hands on one of those game devices? Consoles? Whatever they’re called. “I’ve gotta do my research on these things, you know! Yeah, it’s important research!” At least, that was the excuse she was going to use.

“Show me where you have 500 dollars and you can get one of your choice. If you don’t have that then I guess you aren’t getting a console.”

Shot. Down.

Quiet company was always welcome. It was at least less stressful than someone chattering away. It let her work and snack in peace, and anyone who understood that was alright in her book. Well, despite everything, she was still hospitable. And she’d also gone a little overboard with some of the snacks she’d recently bought.

“Spicy is fine... I don’t know what counts as weird though.” Who would’ve thought that her partner in this murder competition would end up being a shut in. Oh well, maybe if they waited it out long enough her memory would come back and they could find a way to just abandon the game. 

What was going on? Why was Nero hugging onto her? Who was losing their legs? So many questions and no answers to be seen. Maybe she didn’t need answers, instead thinking to join in Saber’s theatrics. “You hear that? No more moving closer or you’ll get it! Saber is the strongest servant there is too, so don’t think you can get off easy.” She even gripped onto Nero’s arm, squeezing back in the only way she could while being held from behind.

Due to recent events there are several changes coming to GrailedRPG. Since the beginning of this group we have been quite lax with activity rules & generally tried to police our members very little. We intend to keep the policing to a minimum, however — several new rules will be added effective immediately. 

Activity  — As of now every member of Grailed is required to make (1) roleplay related post per week per blog. Asks, memes & crack do not fit the criteria. We are all here to write, and would like it to once again become a main focal point of the group. If you are unable to make a post for a certain period of time, please contact the moderators and it will be excused. Every member will be allotted (2) weeks before their role is subject to be re-opened.

Character Cap  — Once joining the group you are allowed to hold (2) muses immediately, based on your activity on those blogs you may be allowed to add more after a designated period.

***This rule does NOT effect current members’ blogs***

Re-branding  — Due to the negative backlash from our URLs, we would like to re-brand them and have our members change their URLs to have ‘grand’ at the front of them, though we will be keeping Grailed as the official RPG name. 

Who can join Grailed  — Anyone with a Fate verse is welcome to apply for the group.

Before anyone reads too far into this post, I’d like to warn that it is regarding the drama that has been circulating this group & its members. So, if you wish to avoid such, please stop here.

❤️: Wants or is in a romantic relationship with them.

💛: Loves them platonically.

💚: Is a little jealous of them.

💙: Feels pretty indifferent towards them.

💜: Finds them sexually attractive.

💖: Finds them aesthetically attractive.

💗: Finds them romantically attractive.

💞: Feels attracted to them, but can’t work out if it’s platonic, sexual, or romantic attraction they’re feeling.

💝: Looks up to them as a role model.

💓: Is intimidated by them, but wants to be friends with them.

💔: Hates their guts.

Do you see that star above the moon? It’s the one that leads me home to you.

I’m useless as a broken heart without you.

When love is true nothing stands in your way.

God in his Heaven smiles and then the where and when of stars and men suddenly fall in place.

Hold me. Let me memorise your face.

Let me be the one who shows you all love can do.

We are friends, are we not?

Our interests are the same.

There are ends we’ve all got that can justify the means.

History is a story told by the winners of the fight.

Who’s going to question what goes on in the middle of the night?

We must all pretend our naïve friend was caught in his own lies for our plan to succeed.

History’s a story told by the men who make the laws.

I’ll be a comfort in her time of grief and anguish.

Part of me wishes he didn’t have to languish, but I can see it’s him or me.

Let him rot!

History’s a story told by the people who survive.

It’s the truth if it’s officially the story.

What if it costs us one young man so three more men can survive?

He’s a price we have to pay.

Stick to the story!

I will be in the whispers of lovers everywhere.

You will find me there.

When you lift your gaze I will be like the shimmer of one small star.

I will be there beside you through the lonely nights that fall.

So close your eyes, remember my embrace.

I will be there like mercy.

I will find you through it all.

In a language never spoken live the promises we made.

This endless love owns me heart and soul.

I will always be true and as near as my next prayer.

In the sound of laughter, now and ever after, look for me. I will be there.

This do I swear: I will be there.