#fatefulriders

     ... !!!   A split second of sight. That was all it took. Accidentally crossing each other’s path in Chaldea. The Rider going where he didn’t belong. The Berserker ever watchful and catching sight of him before the Servants beside her could grab her --- not that it would have helped. 

With a steel-shredding SNARL that belonged more to a beast than a woman, Penthesilea tore down the corridor to THAT DAMNED ACHILLES and threw her clawed hands in front of her, intending by all means to push him through the wall and have her vengeance upon him once and for all.

Avenger can only squirm and tug at times against the teaching, simply because its in her nature to resist, but its hard to be taken seriously resisting, when you're blushing.

“What? Me using my culinary skills to seduce a king and make her fall utterly and completely in love with me and addicted to my food? I have no idea what you could ever mean~”

“beGONE-

-THOT!”

“P-Please don’t come near me!” Illya blurted out suddenly. The other woman was imposing, formidable, intimidating. This was King Arthur of famous legends in the flesh, one of the most recognized and celebrated historical figures...

...and her first ever glimpse at death.

  he’s going to play n a i v e.    Merlin just giggles helplessly and shrinks back against the wall.