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#Cherry Blossom Saber [ Okita ]
nobuverse · 7 months
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"Anyone else's throat feel like they've been gargling rocks? I really hate this time of year..."
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animepopheart · 4 years
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★ 【Re:】 「 沖田PU 」 ☆ ⊳ okita (fate/grand order) ✔ republished w/permission ⊳ ⊳ follow me on twitter
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morsking · 3 years
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me: you ever think about how “sakura saber” is a moniker for okita souji that perfectly incapsulates the briefness of her existence due to being a person living literally on borrowed time and as a flower that could only bloom on the battlefield and die wilting quietly and grievingly away from it, much like the cherry blossom is a spring flower that blooms and scatters leaving no trace of its existence after its petals are blown away in the vanishing howling of the wind?
the underpaid cashier at the local wendy’s: so are you gonna pay for that chocolate frosty or 
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ichibantai · 4 years
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                       “I am a flower that blooms out of season, I am a cherry blossom.                                  A flower stained by blood, even if one day I scatter.”
okita souji ( sakura saber from fate series ) by star
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chxxxldeas · 4 years
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“Mmm~! Mistress, I can’t take any more…!” (to Semi)
Some Sub Starters [ACCEPTING]
@okixxts
“Oh come now, my little cherry blossom,” Semiramis replied sweetly, while not letting up the pace at which she teased the Saber. Her skilled digits knew exactly where and how to make Okita squirm and melt in bliss, evident from the yelp she let out as Semiramis’s middle finger steadily rubbed the insides of Okita’s sopping pussy. Her other free hand cupped one of the Saber’s breasts, kneading it as thoroughly as she could to make her partner lose her mind in pure pleasure. Oh, she looked so delectably adorable letting out those sweet moans for her mistress. Semiramis loved nothing more than teasing Okita to this mind broken state.
“Just a little bit more~” the mistress teased with a smirk on her face. “You can hold onto your orgasm. I know you can, because you’re a good girl~”
“Good girls only cum when they’re told~”
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cutemichiyo · 6 years
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⠀ Haha, some more SaberSakura selfies because I am a bit sad I couldn‘t have my photoshooting last sunday... (´;ω;`) But sometimes you can‘t do anything if it is not possible! I just really wished for some nice cherry blossom photos because I got some amazing ideas I wanted to portrait... but there is always PS 😂😂😂🌸💦 ––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––– 【#Saber #Sakura #SaberSakura #SaberOkitaSouji #Okita #Souji #桜さくらセイバー #沖田総司 #FateGrandOrder #FateGrandOrderCosplay #SaberSakuraCosplay #anime #cosplay #game #photography #cutemichiyo 】 ⠀ ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ⠀ #costume: @bhiner.cosplay.taobaoagent #CN: CuteMichiyo (美千代) 💖 ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ (at animuc)
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anime-scarves · 6 years
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You seem to be good at finding Okitas! Can you help me put up posters? Best girl is still missing, and she didn't come to get the 120 quartz and 6 tickets I left out for her. It's getting dark and I'm worried she'll get lost and never come home!
You’ve gotta make a summoning circle out or cherry blossoms. That will help you summon the Sakura Saber.
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nobuverse · 3 months
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"Anger issues? ....I don't have any of those, do I?"
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nobuverse · 6 months
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( LETS FUCKING GOOOO )
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nobuverse · 9 months
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( Since I was talking yesterday about the moment I fell in love with Nobunaga as a character
Here is when I fell in love with Okita and realized I wanted to add her to the blog )
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nobuverse · 9 months
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@miraruinada ( Plotted )
Loyalty. That was the principle she was raised under. The part of the shinsengumi she took the most seriously. To serve all orders absolutely and without question.
It something that induced comfort rather than fear in her; as Okita was not one who liked to get lost in complex moral conflicts. At all times, she'd developed the habit of avoiding the process of making her own decisions altogether; lost with her childhood self. To be trapped in her own mind, unable to speak of the horrors she'd witnessed for fear of shaming her murdered father, had been too terrible a fate to endure. So instead, she had emptied it. Her goals were never again her own, her own desires ignored.
This part of her - the ability to follow a leader so unconditionally - was unsurprisingly brought with her as a servant. She would never betray her master. Lay down her life to protect them. Such was the way of the noble samurai.
Even if she was summoned outside of a grail war - she would serve. Even if he had no intention of letting her enter the battlefield she had made her home in, she would listen. Even if he commanded her to never leave this laboratory, full of men and women with soulless eyes, she would obey. The fairly nervous man seemed ready to use the first of his command seals when someone asks her to stay still for the first time. She barely flinches, however. Though the feeling of the needles and electric wires is far from pleasant.
But it it's fine- she tells herself. She's been through worse. Nothing can be as bad as the last year of her life, when consumption had taken every nerve and joint in her body hostage. Leaving her in crippling agony, taking her ability to move bit by bit.
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Never once did the thought of betrayal cross her mind. Even when it started to become obvious her presence here was for nothing more than the advancement of science's marriage with magecraft and heroic spirits.
I must endure it if it's what my master wishes.
She doesn't ask questions, even if she has some vague idea of what's happening. Instead, she keeps that though running her head as her mantra, as her mana circuits are fried and reconstructed, again, again ...and again.
Now, her will is as strong as that of any other Wolf of Mibu - but weeks into it, it starts to become too much for her to want to endure. Maybe it's these white, empty walls that are driving her mad, the pain wracking her body, or her solidarity with her own thoughts but she begins to have her own selfish thoughts.
I don't want to be here.
It's not a thought consumed by anger, an emotion she was occasionally privy to in the past, but rather a painful longing she's not familiar with.
I want this to stop.
But the thought of turning against them - it's not in her capacity to think of such things. So she endures. She lives and continues to endure it.
Time starts to blur in on itself - and Okita attempts to continue and empty her thoughts to rid herself of the knots growing in her stomach at the start of every new day. ( Was this what fear felt like? She'd not felt it in so long ). She almost forgets who and what she is - so when her duties as a servant are requested, she can barely remember how to hold her sword.
( Defend us. Kill the outsider. )
It feels strange to be on her own two feet - to move forward of her own free will. She does so slowly, despite their protests, her arms and legs filled with too many scorches and pinpricks to care about the shove she gets.
She doesn't give acknowledgement to the servant as she steps outside, eyes instead focused far away over his shoulder.
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"I don't think I've ever noticed how beautiful the sun is before now..."
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nobuverse · 9 months
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@witchofthedeepwood || Plotted
It feels like hot iron's filling her lungs. The crushing weight on her chest is unbearable, her sides cramping with the continuous force it took for her hack and wheeze - any desperate attempt she can make to get a breath in.
ah - it's been a while since it's been this bad.
She should have taken the hint this morning - to recognize that familiar pain in her joints to tell her that this illness was on the verge of rearing its ugly head again.
But Okita had never been one to listen to her body. Always pushing the limits of what was possible. Ignoring pain and exhaustion had always been the norm for her. ( Because anything was better than being alone with her thoughts).
Had she known it would have been this severe, though, she'd have chosen to stay in her room - as to not burden anyone else. Practically anywhere would have been a better pick than the often-used simulator - which someone was bound to notice she'd been using for far too long now without any progress.
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"Ah...a.."
She can't even suck in enough breath to speak a comprehensive sentence. Her head barely wants to listen to her as it lifts up to approaching footsteps. It doesn't do her much good, anyway - her vision's too blurry to make out who it is.
"H...he...hel.."
One hand claws at the ground at the ground, attempting to bring herself forward, even in a crawl. The other grasps at her haori, now covered in blood and mucus.
Help me.
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nobuverse · 9 months
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"....yes. I would jump off a bridge if my master asked me to."
She honestly doesn't understand why this is so shocking? Aren't servants supposed to obey orders ?
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nobuverse · 9 months
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"Ah...that's right. I keep forgetting the Shinsengumi are so famous now..."
It's - quite embarrassing, to be honest. Okita honestly thought she dealt better with the people that wanted to kill her than these types...
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nobuverse · 5 months
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@mysticallities said: Shifty holds out a trio of mugs filled to the brim with hot cocoa to Nobu, Nobukatsu, and Okita~
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"Hey 'Katsu! Okita! Come over here! Shifty's got the good stuff!"
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"I-I don't see what the big hype about this stuff is...personally..."
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"And yet your eyes say something like 'I wish mine had sprinkles in it', does it not?"
They are all very happy with this development.
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nobuverse · 3 months
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"Cutting through all these chocolate enemies is making Kashuu Kiyomitsu so sticky....this job really should have been best left to that fool with a gun"
Mostly, though, she's just upset she doesn't get to eat any of it.
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