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@lioncrowned
Independent & Highly Selective Artoria Pendragon (Lancer) from Fate Grand Order. Headcanon but canon-compliant portrayal focused on the ideal King Arthur. Please read the rules before interacting. Written by Ghost.
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EMIYA walked beside Artoria through the quiet corridors of Chaldea’s halls, the usual bustle absent while their Master was away on a mission. He suddenly turned toward her with a decisive step, cornering her gently against the wall. He raised his arm and pressed his hand firmly against the wall beside Artoria’s head, executing a clean arm kabedon that pinned her in place.
A playful wink flashed across his usually stoic features as he spoke, voice warm with teasing intent. “Since our master is away on a mission, we can grab our aprons and make a few treats for when they return.” Instead of pulling away, EMIYA leaned in closer, his body heat noticeable as he brought his lips near her ear and whispered huskily. “Careful, though I might get greedy and devour you like the sweet treat you are.”
His breath tickles her ear but she doesn't pull away. She's rather...content to stay like this despite the position being daring for a woman like her. Affection given freely like this startles her only for a second before a smile curves onto her features with a hum of amusement he could hear.
"Treats? Am I counted among them that easily?" The King replies, a huff escaping as a hand comes to rest under his chin. She tilts his head down, green eyes sparkling in amusement. Artoria has always been adaptable, a trait she finds herself using more often outside of battle the longer she lingers around EMIYA.
If he'd like to cook, then her armor would be in the way...Her spirit origin flickers and more suitable attire appears.
"I enjoy you being greedy EMIYA. It's...charming." The word is mimics his tone, teasing, heated if listened a tad too closely. The mature charm of woman--something she declared when Casino Camelot was running exudes from her, her pointer finger tapping under his chin playfully.
"Then I will make a treat for you that can keep you focused. Fair?"
Also wants to be summoned to Penacony...
@lioncrowned replying to X
He looked at her and sighed. "Yes, I can see it in your eyes that annoying rightous indignation. Unshakeable honor and rightous to your very core. I know people like you are needed but, it is still rather frustrating nevertheless. I try start off on the right foot with people but, I am feeling a bit of....nostalgia when I look at you." He mused as if he was some kind of old man.
"You know your other self tried to kill me number of times. She used to say I was....what was words....Ah yes. 'A slimy slippery villain.' " He chuckled remembering it.
"Such attempts make you feel nostalgia? That is an interesting emotion to feel for those actions and words." Her eyes narrow slightly for a moment as the words sink in. Another version of her deeming him a threat was something to take into account--though for now, she'll save her own judgement.
"I am not that Arthur so I won't deem you an enemy simply because of that." Artoria says evenly, green gaze remaining trained onto him. "But if you are a danger to the world then I will strike you down with no hesitation. I'll give you my word for both promises."
"You know I met another verison of you before. Her and I didn't get along. We couldn't see eye to eye on our....morals. I suppose you could say like that." -The 8th.
"Then I doubt we will get along well. I've seen that other versions of myself all carry the same morals and responsibilities." Her answer is polite, a simple statement not meant to offend really. King Arthur's name is synonymous with chivalry, the greater good and selflessness--that's the same in any version of history written down by human hands.
The age, gender, and even alternate versions of herself all stood on a righteous morality even if the latter is misguided in her eyes.
"I am aware of how stubborn and unshakable I can be. So it's no surprise to hear that."
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And soon, it would appear that the goddess did not expect to be flirted back with. For the sudden redness and loss of ability to talk perfectly. I…huh. The face was hidden behind golden strands. You… She could not think of anything to say in return.
She pauses as she sees the other blush and suddenly feel shy--oops, she hadn't meant to embarrass the other. Though it was rather strange since she would think a goddess would be used to praises?
"My apologies, I didn't mean to fluster you. I was simply saying what I thought."
Now she must... acquire a taste for freeform jazz.
"That type of music would be pleasant to hear in the casino, wouldn't it? Solos would always be new and exciting to hear depending on the musician."
Breakfast in bed, EMIYA, wife check, bunny army, made a knight faint, made a goddess blush--
Is this...a King's charisma?
"Stop looking at me like that." (Galahad Alter)
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Alters were confusing at times. Seeing the berserker Lancelot could have become, and even her own foul mouthed one always made her pause and wonder what could've been. Alternate personalities that arrive here, even the revered Saint of France had her own demons thrown in front of everyone.
But Galahad's one had been surprising to see. Someone counted as pure as snow in her own eyes, and sainted for his deeds. This one stands tall nonetheless, a challenge in his eyes as if to counter her private thoughts.
"This is the first time we've met. I apologize. I get a bit nostalgic when meeting other world's knights." Artoria says evenly, eyes taking in his appearance. Longer hair, and a more mature look to him than what she remembers.
"What would you like me to refer to you as? Some knights prefer just their class or name..."
@avaloniamagus
Attending always seems to come second nature to him--even if he's not exactly the same as the one in her memories. The field of flowers that grow under his feet and the smell of spring that accompanies him was similar but different. She's unsure whether to treat him the same or if that would only bring pain from a different past.
The King Arthurs that surround Chaldea each had their own idiosyncrasies surely? Can he keep up with them all? Or does he simply not think anything of it? There is a freedom that comes with being summoned here, one that relieves the burdens of titles and legends...
Did he feel that relief too?
That concern had been nagging at her, as it does with every familiar face she sees--
Her train of thought is interrupted suddenly as she feels a poke to her forehead, the mage of flowers popping up like one of the flowers beneath his feet.
"...Apologies. I was staring rather hard, wasn't I?" She says, only a blink of surprise as she offers a nod in greeting and apology. The perfume of flowers tickle her nose but makes her feel more at ease.
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see, this is why no one lets you make the plans. (morgan lol)
A barely heard huff leaves her lips, thankfully muffled by her armor's headpiece. Again, she had to remind herself that the berserker wasn't her real sister but alas, that does nothing to stem the rare irritation that fills her words.
"Your plan of using of just using Roadless Camelot is hardly any better. That would cause too much collateral damage." Artoria manages to say without any of the irate feelings that bubble up. "Unless you plan to search for the key among the rubble once you destroy the mountain?"
@worldscrossroads - Diomedes
It's not often she finds herself on a ship. The rocking of the boat as it hits choppy waves felt like she was riding a new horse, her legs constantly shifting to keep her weight even and herself upright. Sailors were for the seas and soldiers for land--that was how she always viewed it but right now she had to be both.
She steadies herself against the side of the boat, eyes watching the clear blue sea carefully. The giant "kraken" they had been warned against still hid deep below and their lure had not yet caught its attention.
Still, she admires the way the sun plays off the waves and how it sparkles like stars or ornaments hanging from a window. The sea's beauty lures everyone in at some point.
"There is no sign of it so far." The lancer says as she hears footsteps draw near to her from behind. Unlike her steps, the saber's one were practiced and measured, clearly used to the swaying of the boat.
"I've rarely been able to sail like this. Do you have any tips you can offer, Saber?"
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"I dare you to try."
"Do you always get close?"
"You’re pushing my limits."
"Stop looking at me like that."
"I’m losing control here."
"You have no idea, do you?"
"I can’t resist you anymore."
"Stay back, or don’t."
"I know what you want."
"This is getting dangerous now."
"You’re too tempting for me."
"I shouldn’t want this, but…"
"I don’t play fair, remember?"
"Careful, you’re testing me."
"You’re just making it worse."
"You’re too close for comfort."
"Do you always push buttons?"
"Stop before I kiss you."
"You’re making it too hard."
"I can’t stop thinking about you."
"I want you too much."
"You know exactly what you’re doing."
"I’m not playing games here."
"You’ve crossed the line now."
"Keep pushing, and you’ll regret it."
"This is dangerous, isn’t it?"
"I’m trying not to care."
"Don’t make me regret this."
"You’re playing with fire."
"You don’t know what’s coming."
"I shouldn’t be this close."
"We’re getting dangerously close now."
"I can feel the heat."
"Don’t test me right now."
"I want you too badly."
"Don’t make me chase you."
"You’re distracting me, you know."
"I won’t fall for this."
"I want you, but…"
"What do you want from me?"
"I’ll never give in."
"I’m trying not to care."
"You’re playing with my patience."
"Don’t make this harder, please."
"I can’t stop this feeling."
"I’m already in too deep."
"You won’t walk away unscathed."
"You’re walking a fine line."
"I’m trying to stay calm."
"What are you doing to me?"
Ever since the youngest Norn had been summoned to Chaldea, it was apparent she was not used to others asking her to do tasks. Some of these tasks were from the staff, others from servants. Some of the tasks were to help with magical supports while others ended up inquiring about fate. It wasn't uncommon for the goddess to deny the requests on her fickle whims. Though there was always one person whom she never denied a request for help from.
The door to her chamber opened up, the lithe purpled haired goddess standing there. She was clad in both the purple dress and hints of armor that echoed the styling of Bryhild and the other Valkyrie's summoned to Chaldea. Her eyes flickered up as down the king's armored form, taking in each subtle shift of weight upon the armor.
"Of course. Our Master requests my aid, who am I to deny them?" She asked, stepping out and letting the door seal itself shut behind her. She fell into step with Artoria. "Tell me, what is it that our Master is in need of my service for today?"
There's a laidback aura that comes with this goddess, something she notes in the way she appears lax and nonchalant. It seems to be a trait among goddess that have been summoned. While she isn't up to date on mythology, the stories she does hear would need to be looked at more seriously when she had the chance.
"Just a routine mission. They need specific items for some of the newly summoned servants." Artoria says, offering a nod of greeting before turning to head back to the ray shifter. "There were plenty of monsters the last time Master went, so they wish to stay on top of them." Her voice is formal, perhaps too serious when she hears the other trail behind.
"Have you been on the frontlines yet?"
Your majesty, have you ever been told that your eyes are mesmerizing? Honestly, I could spend hours looking at them.
"...Are they? I find them quite normal." She tilts her head curiously, but still allows the other to look if she would like. They say eyes are the windows to the soul--so what did she reflect? Solemness, maybe as that's what was usually expected of her.
"Your eyes seem to be a similar color to mine. Like a lush forest on a summer's day. Hm...I do see the appeal."
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𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐆𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐒 ;
bold what applies to your muse. italicise what sometimes applies / where there is potential. bold and italicise what always applies and what your muse loves doing. strike down what your muse does not enjoy, can't offer or will never, ever occur (if applicable). feel free to add more to the list as you see fit or make notes on whys!
holding hands ㅤ·ㅤholding onto arm / holding out armㅤ·ㅤbuying flowersㅤ·ㅤcookingㅤ·ㅤcuddlesㅤ·ㅤwriting a poem / song ㅤ·ㅤholding door openㅤ·ㅤtying shoe lacesㅤ·ㅤsharing a milkshake with two strawsㅤ·ㅤoffering their jacket when it's coldㅤ·ㅤkissing in the rainㅤ·ㅤpublicly confessing love ㅤ·ㅤlong walks at the beachㅤ·ㅤdoing the titanic pose on a boatㅤ·ㅤtaking cute pictures in a photoboothㅤ·ㅤ sharing a taxi / uberㅤ·ㅤkissing the back of their handㅤ·ㅤslow dancingㅤ·ㅤgetting tickets of their favourite artist / sports team / otherㅤ·ㅤintroducing them to their parents ㅤ·ㅤlighting candlesㅤ·ㅤflower petals on bedㅤ·ㅤlove lettersㅤ·ㅤstar gazingㅤ·ㅤbrushing / doing their hairㅤ·ㅤpicnicsㅤ·ㅤteaching them something while gently guiding their handsㅤ·ㅤcomplimentsㅤ·ㅤlate night drivesㅤ·ㅤtaking selfies togetherㅤ·ㅤdrawing them ㅤ·ㅤself-made giftsㅤ·ㅤmassagesㅤ·ㅤ proposing with a family heirloom ring ㅤ·ㅤlending them their favourite book to readㅤ·ㅤpaying for dinner / coffeeㅤ·ㅤmixtapes / playlistsㅤ·ㅤsurprise birthday partiesㅤ·ㅤfeeding themㅤ·ㅤhanding them keys to their apartmentㅤ·ㅤmaking space in drawer for their clothes when they stay overㅤ·ㅤsharing a blanketㅤ·ㅤcouple costumesㅤ·ㅤtucking a hair strand behind their earㅤ·ㅤrunning after them at the airport / delaying them from leavingㅤ·ㅤmoving cities to be togetherㅤ·ㅤblowing a kissㅤ·ㅤbreakfast in bedㅤ·ㅤdefending them in a fight (verbally / physically)ㅤ·ㅤjoint bubble bathsㅤ·ㅤdropping the L-bomb ("i love you")ㅤ·ㅤdedicating a song at the karaoke bar to themㅤ·ㅤwearing their clothesㅤ·ㅤyawning before putting an arm around them while watching a movieㅤ·ㅤgrant them the last bite (from meal)ㅤ·ㅤlonging, affectionate gazesㅤ·ㅤstroking their hair while they sleepㅤ·ㅤdrive them aroundㅤ·ㅤsparring / play fightingㅤ·ㅤlisten to them ramble about the things they're passionate about.
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I got distracted, oop. Starters will come out this week!
