#sinceremoon

She’d done her best to find the most secluded place available, where only sheep were around to witness her attempts. Her gems had fallen uselessly at her feet, only glittering in the sunlight, not the missiles she was hoping for. It was almost like there was no mana in them at all, but she never carried gems like that... Her gems were always charged, always ready. 

She aimed her index finger, carefully pointed at a tree, trying to summon up enough mana to cast Gandr, but nothing happened. No matter how hard she tried to focus, the blast never fired. 

“What’s with this place?” she huffed irritably, dropping her arms to her sides. “Does it have some kind of bounded field dampening magic here?” She was so used to it being at her beck and call... well, at least she had learned self-defense. Another grumble left her lips and she stooped down to pick up the gems she’d thrown, freezing when she glanced over and saw that she wasn’t alone. 

Since Masters and Servants no longer matter-- Gil will no longer play by the rules of the Grail.

Besides, he has other things to take care of that require dedicated time and planning ( he hasn’t exactly gotten over the loss of his treasury. Even now he’s quietly holding back his anger, but there’s only so much he could do at the moment other than write a very angry letter which isn’t exactly a very suitable way at getting back at the ones who brought him here ).

Though he must say, seeing her here really throws a wrench on his intentions of ignoring his responsibilities as a Servant. It’s ( probably ) nothing he can’t get around but...

“Since you’re here, will you be doing anything about this troublesome situation soon? I’d really like to know, miss Master of Chaldea ♪” He says as he trails behind the figure walking ahead of him. He sure hopes she heard him, though he wouldn’t mind if they kept walking at this slow pace to wherever in this city.

  If there was one thing he had to pick as his favorite part of any festival, it was the food. It was no secret that Art had a massive sweet tooth, and events like Tanabata always came with sales and therefore excuses to buy more sweets.

  Right now, he’d just bought an ice cream at a stand, assuming it would be cheaper than usual only to realize that the deal was actually “buy one get one free.” Now he was standing there with his two ice cream cones, wanting to just take both of them for himself but knowing that he should spread some of the happy festival spirit around instead.

  Since he was near the shrine, it was pretty crowded--he just had to call out to the nearest person for their attention. He would’ve liked to tap them on the shoulder, but, well, he didn’t think they would appreciate getting chocolate ice cream on their clothes.

But enough of dogs and cats and his self denial, he really wants to see Master already. Hasn’t a day without Master been long enough? The boredom is really starting to kill him! --Ah well, even if another day in this city is almost over, he knows this time around he’ll actually get to see Master before it ends. It’s a gut feeling of his. It has nothing to do with any Master detecting Servant abilities ( not like any of that would work in this city anyway ).

And really, he’s glad he trusted his gut feeling because stepping out the doors of some market or whatever that he randomly decided to stand outside of is none other than Master herself! Really, meeting her again like this is as random as how she summoned him back in Chaldea. Though this time, he can’t seem to push down this wave of giddiness that floods his mind when he sees her.

“Master, Master, there you are!” He jumps in front of her immediately and in less than a second he’s speaking to her in volumes of enthusiasm. “Ta-dah! Appearing once more before you is your weakest Servant ever! Did you miss me? Hey, hey, are you feeling unfortunate again for having someone like me here with you in Stella instead of having a better Servant? I sure hope you are!”

Hakuno turned and looked at the now familiar redhead as she commented on her, well, loneliness. “Well, I had friends back where I used to live and I’ve been without them for so long. They are...very important to me and I miss them a lot. So yeah, I am pretty lonely.”

Not that you would know what that means. Hakuno thought to herself. Every time she had met this girl on these weekends it always ended up with the redhead yelling at her and insulting her over something, so Hakuno honestly couldn’t help but feel a little bitter and even a little more alone when she was around. Another Master, and they didn’t even want to give her the time of day.

Hakuno knew what it was like to be alone, and how bitterness and loneliness can twist or break someone but if the other girl didn’t want to be helped, what could she do? Keep smiling she supposed, it might rub off on her.

platonic touch meme | accepting!

54. pulling mine into a dance

     “Ah-!”

     It shouldn’t be that much of a surprise for her being drawn into a dance, but she’s usually the one that’s doing so. So to be pulled into one is quite a surprise, but a welcomed one though.

     She falls into a rhythm with the other girl, letting her lead and letting herself be lead for once, a welcomed change of pace. They move in time with the music, gently and sweet. She still carries the same grace as she usually does when she dances, but this time it’s with a smile and laughter, rather than the seriousness that she could have when she danced on her own.

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     “Of course, don’t we all hold someone dear to us?”

reflection: have you ever changed something you liked about yourself to satisfy someone else?

He’s a fairly pleasant boy unlike his tyrannical older self so there hasn’t really ever been a time where he’s had to change something he liked about himself in this form to satisfy someone else.