#maledictioculi

🐍— She could see the look in his eyes, even if he refused to ask for her help. She could sense, the King needed some distance from his suitors . A moment to breath, to collect himself and his thoughts. ❝You can scold me later, Rider.❞ And with that she wasted no time scoping the larger male into her arms, carrying him like a blushing bride. Thanks to her monstrous strength, holding such a being tightly her arms was nothing. And, though her grasp was tight, it was also gentle. Not wishing to harm the king she held, as she began to dash away from the scene with a faint smirk upon her lips.

From first appearances was a Heroic Spirit who was far beyond Diarmuid’s own time, maybe from the Age of Gods. Even so that tall stature held no intimidation but someone who seemed to be hurting from the knight’s eyes. It’s quite troubling for a maiden to be plagued with...misfortune, quite curious of what her own tale speaks. He won’t dare to stick into private lives neither request her True Name when knowing what class she belonged to --- Rider. That was how their lord had referred her to throughout their time in the battlefield. A head tilts to the side with an apologetic bow, believing the Lancer may have displeased her in some way. “I apologize but my thoughts leave me blind to my path. I suppose that isn’t a reasonable excuse but...may I ask why you’re staring at me quite intensely?”

              @maledicti-oculi​ says: " I'm looking for my captain...." She paused,                 lookin toward the smaller male. " ------ Where is the 11th Division."

Pspspspsppspsp Or I lay on your throne.

🐍— The moment the girl spoke, Rider appeared next to her. Her presence looming protectively over the girl, while her hidden gaze looked forward. She disliked seeing Sakura like this, it made her think of the past, of a time when she and her sisters had simply wished to be left alone in peace. And like that time, she would forsake herself if it meant protecting the girl before her.

❝Sakura...❞ Medusa began, her hand moving to pull the girl closer to her. Coiling it around her tightly, so the girl could feel safe for at least a moment. ❝You don’t have to do anything, I’ve told you that. I will protect you above all other things.❞ The gorgon stated, just like before she would explain to her. That she was someone, she had to protect above all things.  

@maledicti-oculi​

        knees pulled to her chest, trembling slightly, she was trying to remain as quiet as possible--as still as possible.. if she moves less, if she doesn’t fight back, maybe the world will be more gentle. no, she must fight back. no, she’s afraid. sakura feels paralyzed, consumed inside and out, knowing she has nowhere she can be completely free. 

              but medusa’s embrace is warm, and for a moment, she can convince herself she is safe, and everything will turn out ok. 

“ ah — ”

a pause, the lancer gracefully dusting off palms against a white canvas shirt. pausing for a moment to breathe in, head cants to one side to view the avenger, a slight smile appearing on enkidu’s lips after a moment or two.

“ is there something you need? i think i’m not the one you’re looking for, am i? ”

      𝖂𝖊𝖑𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖉, 𝖓𝖔 𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖔𝖊𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖛𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖆𝖎𝖓𝖘 

                                               𝖂𝖊𝖑𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖆𝖗 𝖜𝖊'𝖛𝖊 𝖔𝖓𝖑𝖞 𝖇𝖊𝖌𝖚𝖓,