Serenity of Muses

#𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖓𝖎𝖙𝖆𝖘𝖒𝖚𝖘𝖆𝖘⸺ 𝑰𝑵𝑫𝑰𝑬, 𝑷𝑹𝑰𝑽𝑨𝑻𝑬, 𝑺𝑬𝑳𝑬𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑽𝑬 multimuse from various anime/manga, video games and film series. EST. 05/06/2023 (May 6th, 2023) written and beloved by Jess (short for Jessica [my real first name]) / Iris. 34 years of age as of 12/02/2025 (born on this day in 1991). cis-female, she/her pronouns. 18+ at minimum to interact / 21+ preferably to write topics of NSFW/NSFT/Dark Themes nature. PERSONALS, MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.

Muses range from an assortment of fandoms (YGO, Fate, Inuyasha, The Swan Princess, Spirited Away, Sailor Moon, Rurouni Kenshin*, The Swan Princess, PandoraHearts, and Mystic Messenger).

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unprompted asks | always accepting

"You! You crafted your blade yourself?" Yes, Nero, the legendary blacksmith Senji Muramasa was commenting on your sword. "...when you were crafting it, your mindset was more aligned with artistic flair over functionality or even the lethality of your blade, right?"

umprompted asks | always accepting

Her sword? Automatically, Saber started to gush about it. It was her most prized possession after all. After of course their Master. "It is a hand-crafted crimson sword, made from meteor metal. It has the following inscription carved on it: regnum caelorum et gehenna or the kingdom of heaven and hell. I feel as if it is the ultimate instrument, and that muses would bow before the sound it makes. It is still a lethal blade. Just because it is made this way, doesn't mean it's not deadly."

She looked at Senji Muramasa and smirked. "No one but I may wield it for it is far too heavy for even the mighty Hercules. And I am the only one with the strength for it." She pulled it out and showcased it to him. "Here try and hold my majestic sword, Senji Muramasa." A challenge.

EMIYA ALTER just gave Nero a blank stare before giving Nero a curt head nod. "Good. If the need arises, can you kill BB and Kiara if they ever turn on our Master or threaten their lives? Their command spells are weaker compared to the ones in a standard Grail War, so they can't simply command them to kill themselves. Implying that our Master would even consider that in the first place..."

umprompted asks | always accepting

"I despise outright killing, Alter." she told him. "It's un-sportsmen like. To kill while the other has nothing in which to defend themselves." she told him, sighing at him. EMIYA Alter was definitely different than his normal counterpart. To the point where she understood why the other hated his darker half.

"However, I shall keep my eyes on them. I doubt they will turn on Master, since he is a strong Master with numerous Servants here to help him when he's in a pinch." she explained, looking past EMIYA Alter as a way to not make eye contact with him. "Your fears as many as there are, are unfounded. BB and Kiara are not your enemies."

"Ah, Master seems to have quite the fortune to bring beautiful women to their aid. The Emperor of Roses, no less." Galahad Alter was VERY different compared to the fabled Galahad from the Knights of the Round Table! Nero, this one was staring down at your boobs with NO shame in his game.

umprompted asks | always accepting

Green eyes closed and then reopened and she was now staring at the Servant before her. Her Master, Ritsuka Fujimaru, must have just summoned him. And to say he was different than the Galahad she was always butting heads with. He was paler by far, his armor was mostly black and pruple, his hair was longer. A lot longer. He was skinnier and didn't carry that giant shield.

Then she followed his gaze and raised an eyebrow. Her arms crossed with her hands holding her elbows. Which made her breasts pop out more from her dress. "Galahad, I see you've been summoned as a Saber. Are you going to stare at my breasts all day long? What did you come here to say?"

Send me a  💋 to shut my muse up with a kiss. | always accepting

Nero was talking, painting a grandiose picture with words. Because of course she was. This was Nero. She liked to talk. She liked to be heard. It was why she sang constantly when she was human. Because she wanted to be heard by her people, by everyone. And be praised for being a great artist. Her vision of the Roman Empire had been no longer fighting off enemies constantly, instead thriving through trade and the arts.

And that was what she was describing to Hakuno. She was animated, lively. Absolutely giddy with fondness for her what had been her vision. Though the point where she didn't even feel him grabbing her until his hands were in her hair and his lips were on hers.

"MMM!"

Saber listened to him speak, though she grinned and tried to hide it. She could see when he was being boastful, when he was riding high on the hubris that was solely his. That he had claimed through the long time that he had been doing his thing on the Trailblaze.

She had found that this universe was both different and similiar to her own all at once. It was amazing to be hold. Though right now they had just gotten down dealing with Grail monsters, black icky things that spawned due to corruption or as a self preservation mechanism. Though her senses as a Servant were telling her that another Servant was not too far from where they were at.

Sh wasn't depleted of Mana yet. So she could definitely go another round, especially with the unknown Servant. And maybe a few more Grail monsters before she would need to rest and let her Master restore her Mana properly.