Good luck on your blog š could I get some headcanons for Caster!Cu confessing and first kiss with a fem!Master? Caster CĆŗ is best CĆŗ
Hey thanks, you beautiful anon! I need all the luck I can get please kill me. Alright here we go, Cu!Caster confession to master leads to kiss and gets him out of single-larity hahahaHAHAha.Ā
I wanted to try this as a headcanon/narrative hybrid, so please let me know what you think! If it was headcanon-style it would happen the same way but it wouldnāt be as pretty sounding. Itās a longer read but I think itās worth it? I know weāre all lazy here and like our bullet points but I like to swap back and forth. Lemme know what you think?
Cu Chulainn (Caster) Confession & First Kiss:
Irelandās Child of Light has spent a lot of time preparing for this.Ā
From the first time he fought beside you, and then fought for you in the contaminated Fuyuki Holy Grail War, he knew he had met a master worth more than their Command Seals.Ā
Thereās a warmth about you that sings to him. It doesnāt roar like a fire or squeal like a sparkler, but it hums a tune that only he can hear. Like a lullaby, it relaxes his spirit origin and eases his worries.
He teases you all the time. There are flirtations and small acts of kindness he drops to let you know he cares, but he wants more.Ā
Very hard to ask for more when hundreds of other thirsty servants are sharing a Chaldea with you.
Dr. Roman was persuaded to sending the two of you to an unknown singularity without any other servants or backup planned.
Out of character, but when a Noble Phantasm that reminds you of your hard partying days at Burning Man is shoved in your face itās hard to say no.
Cu tosses an arm around you and drags you along like he has countless times before.
āMaster, come here for a minute. Thereās something I wanna show you⦠I havenāt steered you wrong yet, have I?ā
Treetops touch the sky. Crystal waters ripple with the breeze. Dewdrops dust the grass. Warm sunlight reflects in the earth and your eyes. Creatures of all shapes and sizes exist here, living in harmony. You lie beneath the same canopy and breathe the same air. Your back shares a tree with Cu Chulainn.
āHow do you know this place? Itās so beautiful,ā you say.
He shrugs.Ā āStuff like this doesnāt last. Itās pretty and all but we donāt get to keep it. It moves in a way that we donāt.ā
You nod. āHeroic Spirits are trapped in time. I imagine watching things change and grow makes you wish you could, too.ā
He rolls over onto his knees before you, looking down at your face. His shadow is outlined by the sunās glare on his back. His braids cascade over his shoulders and brush your cheeks.
āI wasnāt talking about Heroic Spirits, but I agree. I meant weĀ as in people. Like you and me and the other me and the other me.ā He snorts. You feel it on your lips.Ā āBut, you know, being by your side always changes. Some days Iām your mentor, other days I learn from you. Which never seems possible. Iām dead and youāre⦠my master.ā
Your heart pounds in your ears. He touches his forehead to yours and stares.
āMaster, I will always fight by your side, but I want to lay by it, too. I want to see you turn red like you are now. Iāll show you places and youāll show me what itās like to be alive. We can even go to where youāre from and tell your friends youāre under the spell of the tall, strong, charming, handsome Irish Hercules⦠Sort-of.ā
You both laugh. You give him the dumbest grin in your arsenal and grip his coat by the fur of his hood. You tap your nose to his before he gets the hint.Ā
āYouāre sending mixed signals,ā he groans.
āNo, no! Iām not. I promise. Iām just wondering how to tell my family Iāve been wooed by a demigod from the olden days of yore!ā
He leans backwards, tugging you with him as he does.Ā āNobodyās going to believe you. Even if they were, Iām the Caster here. Iām totally fine with wiping your entire familyās memory.ā
āSorry, mom, he needs the cane because heās a few thousand years old. My lover is an ooooold maaaaan.ā
He grins.Ā Lover. I could get used to that.Ā
He cups your face in his hands and pulls your lips to hisā¦