IN THOSE DISTANT DAYS

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okay, so like i really want to get back into rping but all my drafts are dead. if u want to start something feel free to like this post, drop something in my inbox, or direct me to your own starter if you have one, or smth?? 

can someone find my icons i’ve lost them

“I’m feeling generous so let us come to a compromise. At the behest of our shared master, I’ll allow you to share this room with me,” he stated as he sunk back down into his chair, throwing one last sharp glare at Saber. “I hope you won’t turn out to be as big a disappointment as the other servants our master has summoned thus far.”

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hello is someone still following this blog

   hey guys sorry for being inactive. i’ve been feeling a bit down in the dumps lately and it’s difficult to work up any motivation to write unfortunately. my muse is somewhat slowly but surely coming back to me so i’ll try to reply to everyone bit by bit. 

*   sooo do people still buy icons/theme commissions? i’m in a bit of a financial struggle and i’ve been thinking about doing commissions for a while now, but i have no idea if people would be interested... 

“Can a man not wander and take in his surroundings without seeming lost?”

*  can’t believe i was productive for once.since it’s getting late i’ll continue with the replies and starters tomorrow

An omnipotent clairvoyant, his senses being able to discern the details of the world and break down time to its smallest components. To see a cloaked truth was no different than seeing the sun on a clear day, yet he humored the belief she held, curious to learn of her position. “An interesting notion, if not slightly absurd. Reality is shaped by what humans can consider to be ‘true’ in their mind, do you mean to tell reality itself is just as fragile?”

“Have you come to keep me company?” The king raised a glass toward his unexpected guest in a welcoming gesture, noting how the wine he was drinking shared the same shade of deep red with her locks. 

“You’re the one summoned as Saber, aren’t you. While I am here you’re merely a guest in this room, and a guest is to act with manners.”

“Oh? Is that a way to greet a king?” His tone shared the same lack of enthusiasm while observing the servant in silver armament. Arms crossed and with a piercing gaze his expression couldn’t be interpreted as anything but strong disapproval.

An expression of revelation crossed the king’s features ; for he did not need the aid of clairvoyance to recognize the woman before him, her recent arrival apparent by the soft glow below her feet. “Of all the servants to be summoned to fight alongside me, I never could have expected you would be one of them.”