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Lucifer has a cup of coffee for his master.

nimble fingers wrap around the cup, ‎ relishing in its warmth. ‎the scent of caffeine isn't such an uncommon thing to her now ‎— ‎ the maiden from the moon had always held a preference to the more calming tea, ‎but you could thank a certain saber for this recent caffeine fixation of hers. ‎ while it was still an acquired taste ‎ ( needing to sweeten the bitter drink with a copious amount of sugar ) ‎, ‎ perhaps it was the association with him that brought the sense of comfort with the drink. ‎hands bring the cup closer to her but doesn't take a sip just yet, ‎ taking a slow inhale. ‎while it may seem like her interest was wholly fixated on the drink, ‎that wasn't the case. ‎striking hazels peer up at lucifer through dark lashes.

“ ‎ ‎won't you have a cup with me, ‎ saber ? ‎ ‎” ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎a coffee time of sorts, ‎a good chance to spend some quality time with her servant. ‎she was looking forward to it already...! ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ “ ‎ ‎hm, ‎what sort of snacks would go with coffee, ‎ i wonder... ‎ ‎ ‎”

unprompted, ‎ ‎always accepting ! ‎ ‎@skiesxend ♡

#skiesxend #&&. message #q. #🥺🥺❤️ hi i care them........ #sIEGS THIS IS HECKA LATE BUT !!! TYSM FOR THISSS 😭😭🙏💖💖💞💕 MAN OH MAN HAVE I MISSED U IN ACTION (AND H.AKUNO; L.UCI !!!) #and i just think they should enjoy a cup of coffee together okok... it's what they deserve ! #file.load(fate);

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"Hello-oo hello-oo, Ha-ku-noo!" Tanba says in a drawn out, sing-songy manner upon suddenly appearing behind her, having emerged from a cloud of black feathers with a wide smile on his face that was only outdone by his more bubbly demeanor. "Firstly I absolutely adore this new look you've got going on," Tanba says while making camera hand gestures at Hakuno, going through the process of repositioning himself around her at multiple angles too, as if he were actually taking pictures, "it's really, 'you', like this is the Definitive Hakuno Experience right here! Elegant, pretty, and mostly, POWERFUL!! The whole package."

Tanba then briefly transforms into a crow, flies over to a nearby table, and then transforms back into himself, where he can be seen sitting cross legged ON the table (because why sit on chairs like a normal person).

"Secondly, BIG secondly, I've been meaning to ask, did a servant by the name of 'Nobunaga' ever get summoned to this little moon party of ours up here? If they did, would you know where they are?" Tanba, still bubbly and smiling, summons and begins spinning around one of his golden blades."I just wanna talk with them!"

sharp senses are quick to act ‎ — ‎ immediately turning around at the slight sense of a presence behind her. ‎with the storm of feathers of tanba's arrival, ‎an arm instinctively raises to cover herself; not that that was needed. ‎( not to mention, ‎she doubt it'd be all that bad. ‎feathers are soft, ‎ so to get hit by one must be... ‎ probably pleasant. ‎maybe. ) ‎a mere look is what is then given in response to servant's form, ‎the only sign of a response from the moon's master being the shift of weight from one leg to another.

hello-oo hello-oo, ‎ha-ku-noo... ‎ that's the first she's ever heard of that greeting. ‎it's not bad— ‎ rather, ‎ quite refreshing in terms of tune and originality. ‎ and the use of her name as well, ‎ not just master but hakuno.

“ ‎ ‎ ...heya heya, ‎ tanba. ‎ ‎” ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ it's not as sing-songy as his. ‎ still spoken in the same calm monotone of her regular speaking voice, ‎ but an effort was made to mimic his rhythmn scheme ! ‎ ‎just as he's used her name, ‎she'd use his own true name as well. a nod to the heroic spirit is given too, ‎her own much more subdued method of showing enthusiasm to the other's presence.

the sudden barrage of compliments do take her aback though, ‎ much much more than his own sudden appearance. her back straightens unconsciously in response, ‎legs closed together in a more formal pose as her arms follow suit with hands overlapping each other in a polite ladylike pose. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎“ ‎ ‎uh, ‎ ‎” and yet, ‎a demure ‎ ( —odd !! ) ‎sound leaves her before she could contain it, ‎ and with his over the top show of being a... ‎ papparazzi of some sorts, ‎hakuno felt the need to join in on the act.

such was done with a hand raised with a peace sign, ‎contrasting in such a peculiar way with her still deadpan face. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ “ ‎ ‎ thank you. ‎i don't know what that definitive hakuno experience is— ‎ ‎ ” ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ not knowing herself ‎ / ‎ or just why elegant, ‎pretty and powerful would be used as descriptors for herself. ‎ah, ‎ well. ‎ she knows she hid her pitiful pathetic self away from others. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ “ ‎ ‎ ‎—if you think of me that way though, ‎ i'm glad. ‎ ‎ ” ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ even if the sentiment doesn't make itself shown on her face, ‎ it's hinted in the subtle inflection of her voice.

for all her regal appearance, ‎she doesn't scold nor chastise the assassin for his showy way of sitting though. ‎ and for as graceful and proper as she is, ‎ hakuno kishinami is a free spirit that held a great value to freedom and one's own free will. ‎ that being said, ‎it'd be reckless to have that slip into a fatal permissiveness. ‎ ‎ ‎ “ ‎ ‎whatever unresolved business you have with nobunaga is yours, ‎ but i ask that you think about your reason to— ‎ talk with them. ‎ ‎” ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎should the two seek a battle, ‎ then she'd respect their wishes; ‎ but should the two put themselves in danger for no good reason, ‎ then she ought to intervene. ‎ ‎it was as simple as that, ‎really.

a curious hum follows, gaze settling on the golden blade. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎“ ‎ ‎are you fighting with hatred or anger, ‎ i wonder. ‎ ‎ ” ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎that, ‎ she felt was the most important question to this. ‎while she knew of the history between momochi tanba and oda nobunaga ‎ — ‎ along with the history of many others, ‎ the master having a great knowledge of the myths and legends and tales of old ‎— ‎that didn't give her the insight of their own personal feelings. ‎at the very least, ‎she hoped that tanba could properly understand that. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ “ ‎ ‎and to answer your questions... ‎ ‎”

still stoic-faced, ‎hakuno purposely assumes a thinking pose ‎ ( it's a pose she quite frequents when in deep thought though, ‎actually ) . ‎a few seconds pass, ‎ and her closed hand uncurls to allow a slender digit to rest by the curve of her chin. ‎ she turns to tanba then and simply answers:

“ ‎ ‎ it's a secret. ☆ ‎ ‎”

unprompted, ‎always accepting ! ‎ ‎@doomxdriven ‎♡

#doomxdriven #&&. message #file.load(fate); #q. #iM LATE BUT 🥺🥺🤧💖 TYSM FOR DA T.ANBA !!!!! #SGNFHSKFH PLSS I'M GLAD HE APPROVES OF THE NEW H.AKUNO DRIP ! >:3c he is truly a man of culture /nodnod #LOVE HIM DRAMATICALLY SITTING ON THE TABLE BTW AGKFHWKFJS #meanwhile h.akuno; sitting all prim and proper on a chair: 🧍‍♂️🧍‍♂️ #and this is pretty lengthy sgfjsb t.ANBA JUST MAKES ME HYPED OKOK #fav crow man!!! 😤😤👏👏💯✨️✨️🐦🐦 #(<- pretend that's a crow GDKCHS)

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&&. @inkbind (TUNGLR WONT LET ME @ U BUT IM BARKING AT U FOR MORE ENKIDU CONTENT BARK BARK BA) cont.

d-don't look at her like that ! ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎“ ‎ ‎i... ‎it's not— ‎ i don't mean it in a literal sense. ‎ it's, ‎ah, ‎an exaggeration as a means of endearment...? ‎ ‎” ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ she was trying out some slang she picked up, ‎really.

#inkbind #&&. in chara #file.load(fate); #PLS UR ICON OF THEM IS SO CUTE IM GNNA PASS OUT #sorry u have just subjected ur e.nkidu to like....... da most cringefail masters i think <3 /hj

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Don't mind Enkidu casually throwing Hakuno over their shoulder like a sack of potatoes. Young women enjoy being carried, right?

quick to make sense of the sack of potatoes treatment, ‎ it is accepted rather easily as well... ‎ were it a different individual, ‎ perhaps her petite self would've flailed about in a defiance, ‎but since it's enkidu— ‎ hakuno merely lays languid over them, ‎body almost becoming akin to a semi-solid kind of material with the way she purposefully relaxes; ‎ so as not to trouble the servant. ‎( distantly, ‎hakuno tries to recall her weight. ‎would she be straining them too hard with this, ‎ she wonders... )

still, ‎it cannot be denied that this situation is... ‎ odd !!

“ ‎ ‎— i understand that you may have some confusion, ‎perhaps my prior explanation was insufficient. ‎therefore, ‎i will say that, ‎ generally speaking, ‎those women are to be treated delicately. ‎they are held and carried in the in a way that is... ‎ well— ‎ ‎ ” ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ not like this !! ‎ ‎it feels a tad bit cruel to hurl that last phrase at them though, ‎ when it seems like they're being earnest in their intentions. ‎so despite her honesty, ‎the words shall remain only in her head. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ “ ‎ ‎ there is a lot behind it, ‎ which i don't fully comprehend either, ‎i must admit. ‎ ‎”

“ ‎ ‎ ...i will say though, ‎i merely thought the concept to be endearing. ‎ ‎” ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ saying this as if defending herself, ‎ rosy lips purse almost in a pout. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎“ ‎ ‎it's not like i wished to partake in it myself. ‎ ‎”

unprompted, ‎always accepting ! ‎ ‎ @inkbind ‎♡

#inkbind #&&. in chara #file.load(fate); #q. #TYSM FOR THIS H.IMEE 🥺🥺🤧❤️💖 #THEYRE SO CUTE PLS- e.nkiduuu 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺💖💖💖💕 /I SCREAM #gsjfhdjcv also i took the creative liberty (✨️) to have her be the one to explain the different way of carrying someone to them hehe 👯‍♀️ #also sorry h.akuno is a Fool but methinks she would enjoy carrying/being carried by somebody actually (she'd be a lil flustered tho !! ) #and yea she's a romantic (surprisingly 😳⁉️) so she does.... look at it respectfully.....

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“ ‎ ‎ignoring the person you like... ‎ as a means to get their attention... ‎that's extremely counter-productive. ‎do you not see that...?? ‎ ‎ ” ‎ ‎ ‎ @caemthe <3

#caemthe #&&. in chara #file.load(fate); #hI IM HERE TO ENABLE UR BB BRAINWORMS 💖💖💖 #BUT ALSO 🥺 i think it'd b neat for em to discuss this...... mayhaps #also ahaha l.iri asking for a friend ahahaha but wdyt abt someone responding to a thread u had with em like.... eons later ahahaa #😳👉👈

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&&. ‎ ‎ @moonlightmagus ‎♡'d

“   ...i can't figure you out at all.   ”

#moonlightmagus #&&. in chara #file.load(fate); #SHE MEANS NOTHING BAD BY IT OFC #but pls y.uuki is so nice and h.akuno is.... Not Used to it!!!! #OO AND TY L.YSSA FOR LIKING!! ❤️ #q.

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“You should be careful. I can’t say I know why, but my familiars have been sizing you up like they might eat you.” :)

“ ‎ ‎ i... ‎see. ‎ ‎” ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ the information ‎ ( or would calling it a warning be more accurate ? ) ‎ is accepted rather easily by she from the moon. ‎there's a slight slump of her shoulders to an otherwise perfect posture, ‎hakuno corrects it swiftly; ‎the dejection wiped off of porcelain features as hazels met with crimson. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎“ ‎ ‎ ‎thank you for your concerns, ‎ caster, ‎but isn't me you should be worrying about. ‎ ‎” ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎there was no need for such misplaced feelings when the ones they should be worried about were his hounds. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎“ ‎ how are they ? ‎ ‎ this... ‎we need to get to the bottom of whatever's ailing them. ‎ quick. ‎ ‎” ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎for them to want for the flesh of a digital being was concerning enough, ‎ but the fact that caster himself seemed to be in the dark about it all only served to add on to her worries.

that was her primary feeling in this, ‎but— ‎ really, ‎ this was... ‎ a little upsetting. ‎hakuno, ‎and her fondness for animals, ‎had really been trying to bond with them over the course of their interactions. ‎to be viewed at as little more than flesh at the end of the day was... ‎the maiden shakes her head, ‎crosses her arms. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ “ ‎in any case, ‎ please, ‎ make sure that they don't eat me. ‎ ‎”

it was difficult for her to even ask such an imposing request to him like this, ‎ but this was of dire importance. ‎ cu chúlainn's familiars were surely skilled, ‎ and she wasn't. ‎the mere thought of any of them taking even the smallest bite of her fake flesh... ‎the corner of her lip twitches down into a slight frown.

useless data is all she may be, ‎but just what kind of adverse effects could it possibly bring about to a true living being ? ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎“ ‎ ‎ ...it might give them a stomachache. ‎ ‎”

unprompted, ‎always accepting ! ‎ ‎@corrchoigilt ‎♡

#corrchoigilt #&&. message #file.load(fate); #THANK UUU FOR THIS SKELLYYY 💖💖 #SGKDFHSJ PLS EVERYTIME C.ASCU TRIES TO LIKE. SPOOK HER OUT / PULL A FUNNY ON HER I LAUGH #BC SHE-- REACTS IN THE ?? WEIRDEST NOT-EXACTLY-NORMAL WAY EVER WGFJEHFJEJFJDJ #as expected of moon lady ✊️✊️✨️ #BUT YEAH IM SORRY HE CHOSE THE WRONG PERSON 2 PRANK BC SHES WEIRD <3

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bb demands a flustered hakuno!!!

she often held an aloof air to her,  beautiful yet distant.  a far off look in bright doe eyes,  an equally blank look on the maiden's visage.  always seeming to be more doll than human,  delicate features barely shifting from the constant neutral / blank / empty expression that seemed to be the default for her.  such was hakuno kishinami,  the seemingly impassive girl from the moon. 

“    ...!   ”      even as she's taken aback,  the surprise doesn't quite show itself on her face;  just the slightest widening of doe eyes,  just for a brief second.  added to that surprise is a confusion,  running rampant in her mind at whatever bb was doing here  —  half-lidded eyes look at the fellow ai,  follows their extended hand to see it pressed against the wall,  effectively caging her in between.  her eyes widen again,  now being well aware of the situation she'd been put in,  registering the feeling of the cool wall  ( perplexingly,  however,  it's brings about a heated flush to her;  porcelain features quickly being dyed pink )  against her back at long last. 

dares not to look up,  knowing she'd likely be met with the devilish kouhai's trademark smirk  ( and just what sort of expression would she have ?  even she's aware that her composure was certainly crumbling )  but even with her gaze adamantly looking aware,  there's no way to ignore the proximity between the two.  their presence is largely felt,  she just couldn't ignore it.

ah...  they're so close.  really close,  she could feel the warmth of their breath just mere inches away—

— ‎ ‎ASDFGHKLLSVDKAGDKD !!

unprompted,   always accepting !    @caemthe  ♡

#caemthe #&&. message #file.load(fate); #liRI THIS OLD BUT- I AM STILL SCREAMING OVER THIS AGFKSHDJSJDJSB GOOD FOR THEM!!! GOOD FOR THEM!!!!!! #had it been anyone else she's still be her regular 😐😐 face okok #ALSO SORRY BUT- IDK WHY I JUST PICTURED B.B DOING THE KABEDON JUST TO LIKE TEASE HER OR WHATEVER #but it was surprisingly super effective h.akuno's so embarrassed now bye #TYSM FOR SENDING THIS BTW 🥰🥰 I FRIKKIN LOVE THEM AND IM SCREAMING

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RUFFLES HER HAIR UNTIL IT'S MESSY >:)

a discontented noise — a mix of an exasperated sigh and a peculiar mrrrrr of a displeased cat as she's made the victim of the servant's hair ruffling.  an attempt to swat his hand was made !  it had been made the second her initial assumption of a nice,  caring hair ruffle was swept away and instead replaced with his now extremely clear intention to tangle up her hair.  alas,  her counterattack was to no avail.  she's left there, ‎ just lowly grumbling,  and then left with a terrible bird's nest of a hairstyle.

takes a deep breath, ‎ dainty fingers act as a temporary comb to fix cú's mess. ‎ ‎all the while she'd simply stare at him, ‎his michievous grin met with a completely. ‎ flat. ‎ look.

“   ...explain yourself,  caster.   ”      so she demands asks,  yet she can't even begin to think of any good reason for why anyone would do such a thing !  goodness, ‎was he simply overcome with some chaotic impulse ??  ( if that were the case— ‎she could relate to that,  actually... )

unprompted,   always accepting !   @corrchoigilt  ♡

#corrchoigilt #&&. message #file.load(fate); #SVKDHEJE THANK UUUU FOR SENDING THIS SKELLY!!!! ❤️❤️ #PLS!!!!! he is >:) while she is literally >:| #i love how our interactions have rlly been them just. annoying each other tbh VEKFHSJFD #I LOVE THEM SM 💖💖💖

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' hakuno - chan ~ '  he coils about her with all his oily, deliberate malice; he slings an arm over her shoulder and smiles, teeth bared and eyes glinting, an empty rictus cruel at the bleeding edge. ' you’re not really gonna ask me ta play nice with the enemy, are ya? i mean, you're a good girl, more or less, but good people don't last in this world ... world? sorry, sorry ~ i meant "war." havin' morals ya seriously don't wanna compromise from is admirable, sure! but it's not very smart. ya wanna live, riiiight? y'don't have any choice but ta rely on me ... right?

... in that case, best come ta terms with what we're gonna be doin', and throw that worthless guilt away. we're gonna get our hands reaaal dirty, and twist the knife deep inta every single fucker who mocks us ... ' he pantomimes a murder, eyes the in and out of an invisible knife like someone possessed, until a sudden hiccup of laugher escapes him, thrilled at the thought, enough to throw his arms upwards and carelessly amble away from her.

'you get it, right? unfortunately, it would seem destiny and this place has decided that a no good, rule-breaking villain suits you best! the only way to make it to the end of this is by tearing out and betraying the hearts of others! if you’re too weak ta kill a servant, then all either of us needs is the answer to what makes them kill themselves! right now, i'm respecting the contract between us as master and servant, but all that really means is you need me, as much as i need you. so, master. ' a word he chews and growls in its pronunciation, drawing in close, jade eyes lightless and haunted: every ounce of subtle, building hysteria evaporates in an instant. 'don't disappoint by wasting our potential. ‘

“   assassin.   ”      ever polite,  the greeting comes in turn.  the sudden contact is unexpected,  but the servant's master does no move to shake him off or push him away.  under different circumstances  /  if the assassin hadn't came to her with this sort of intent,  it would've been a much more welcomed gesture  ——  but that wasn't it,  it wasn't so much the act itself that brought on this peturbing sense of something not right.  hazel eyes widen a fraction at the grin pulling on his lips—  more akin to a predator baring its fangs than anything amiable.  something stirs in her,  though she isn't sure what it is.  what should she feel,  anyway ?  it was as if he'd presented her a knife and told her to aim for the neck.  the metaphorical item would be taken into her hands,  inspected with a careful consideration.

“   i won't force you to do anything you don't want to,   but that doesn't mean i'll let you do whatever you want.   ”      such was the principle she operates on,  and as the servant had already recognized,  like her own steadfast morals,  this was one she followed through and through.  he smiles,  she frowns.  each word that leaves him is so cruel,  harsh,  it's the reality of this situation.  it's a fact that feels like the slow downpour of cold water over her  —  but it's not like she didn't know it.  she knows,  knows it all too well.      “   i understand,   ”     his laughter rings joyous,  the one that leaves her is a bitter chuckle.      “   but you must think of me as the biggest idiot then.   ”      it's said just as he pulls away from her,  and indeed,  this must be the point of divide between the two.  he's right,  this was a warfield built to weed out the weak from the strong.  survival of the fittest,  kill or be killed.  to follow your heart would be one's greatest downfall,  emotions others would deem foolish,  for it would undoubtable lead certain death.

even so...  she can't accept that.

the knife is set down,  and she realizes now,  that emotion she'd been feeling—  she was upset.  at the ridiculous set of rules the moon cell had imposed to them;  at how easily it'd been accepted,  by the others,  and by her own servant. 

he'd said so himself,  didn't he ?  that this place has decided that a no good,  rule-breaking villain would thrive.  that this place made it so that distrust and betrayal ran prevalent.  briefly,  her mind goes to robin hood,  who'd wanted to bring victory to himself and dan blackmore through a similar kind of foul play.  one might argue that it would have brought him victory,  had his righteous master not intervened;  but she recalls his last moments,  the vigilante's confession to the knight he couldn't see eye to eye with.  she thinks about rin and rani,  the two she'd found a semblance of a friendship with,  even if they'd had a bit of a rocky start.  shinji too...  she'd considered him a friend of hers,  to the very end.      “   i don't say this from a moral high ground,  i'm no good girl,  assassin.   ”      no good person.  the gaze that drops to her clenched hand almost sees red,  sinful hands so deeply drenched with blood.  it almost frightens her,  brings forth a terrible terrinle sinking feeling in her stomach.  wouldn't it be nice to throw it all away ?      “   still,  i just can't accept that.   ”      this was her burden  /  responsibility to bear.

“   i'm sorry you have to put up with such a troublesome master,  but we do see eye to eye on that.   ”      that they needed each other.  that the bond between master and servant was pivotal to this holy grail war.  the frown on her face is no longer present,  replaced not with a smile,  but the bright gleam of determination in hazels.  it stares back into his own seemingly lifeless jade hues,  and this time,  hakuno is the one closing the distance between them with a few certain steps.  stops only as she'd reached his side.      “   even if we may not see eyes to eye,  i did understand where you were coming from.   ”      you could say that they were similar in that sense,  though their paths had strayed at one point  ( she wonders just what that could be ) .      “   so tell me,  is that the way you've lived your life ?   ”      maybe,  just maybe,  he wasn't unlike her.  forced into a ruthless situation beyond understanding,  did he even have a companion to fight that battle with ?  living life that way...  perhaps his heart's been through a weight so heavy that it'd chose this method,  one that kept it safe from any wounds while lashing out at everyone else. 

if that were the case,  it'd be no wonder...  the 128th master continues to look up at the assassin,  reflected in those eyes of hers is an earnest thing.       “   do you mind telling me ?   ”

#tenkoseisensei #&&. message #file.load(fate); #THANK UUUUUU FOR THIS ASK TSUNNNN!!! 💖💖💖 #URGHHH SA AND H.AKUNO INTERACTIONS MAKE ME GO SO FERAL ISTG (RIPS MY HAIR OUT) #it is beautiful 4am as i am typing this....... i hope this is legible but i am going Insane over them omg #CANNOT REST UNTIL I GET THIS OUT!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Tanba gently shakes Hakuno, "Moon girl, what's your wisdom for today? ? ??"

shaken much like a ragdoll,  the moon's master remains unpeturbed in the action.  flailing about limply with no resistance  — exaggerated,  she relaxes her muscles as tanba does as he does.  she finds it to be rather fun,  the possibility as a potential amusement park ride not lost on her  ( the tanba shaker ? ) .  hakuno is unable to enjoy the full extent of it,  however,  mind wandering off to ponder upon the assassin's peculiar request.  wisdom...  to begin it,  just why had he approached her for wisdom to begin with ?  of all people,  she hardly found herself as even the last pick for the option.  still,  he'd come to her for this particular matter,  and she'd make sure not to let him down.  hakuno clears her throat.

wisdom...  erm... ‎ ‎just what kind was he expecting from her ?  such a vague question made finding the answer much more difficult...  while she could give him any sort of advice and pass it off as wisdom,  which it would,  would there be a point if it weren't beneficial to tanba in the way that matters ?!  surely the wisdom he wants from her isn't a thing so shallow.  ( also,  he said ‎" ‎[...] for today ‎" ‎.  that implied a daily wisdom.  was he going to be asking her for more wisdom tomorrow ?  the day after that ?? )

“   um...   ”      and why is it that her mind is now drawing a blank ??!  universal lessons come to mind  —  have courage,  be kind,  treat others as you want to be treated  —  but those won't do !  something more specific...  something that would impact his life in a positive way...  with a deep breath,  hakuno kishinami proceeds to open her mouth,  and says:      “   a..always salt your pasta water to give that extra touch to the overall meal—!   ”

unprompted, ‎ ‎always accepting ! ‎ ‎ ‎@doomxdriven ‎♡

#doomxdriven #&&. message #file.load(fate); #VSKGJS MARKKK THIS IS- HECKA OLD BUT KNOW THAT THIS MADE ME CACKLE LIKE WITCH #TYSM FOR SENDING!!!! <333 #him gently shaking her is actually such a sweet lil detail btw 🥺💖 #aND IM SORRY FOR HER WISDOM SGFJSHDJSJ #h.akuno: scolds t.anba every time he does his shenanigans for minutes on end #also h.akuno: shortcircuits when asked for wisdom #GSJFHD DID U KNOW THAT I LOVE THEM??? THANK U FOR DA T.ANBA IN MY INBOX HEHE 💖

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&&. ‎ ‎ @viivyre ‎ ♡'d

“   i pretend more and more to be strong and end up face down,  in pieces.   ”

#viivyre #&&. in chara #file.load(fate); #TYSM FOR LIKING SU! ❤️❤️ #am excited to be writing with ur s.aber waahh 😳✨️ #I HOPE THIS WORKS OKAY !

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&&.  @voidbind sc.

          hazel eyes peer curiously at the other — to be specific, at the other's fluffy wuffy ears — internally, she would reprimand herself for the action  ( stop being weird! ) , proceeding to then clear her throat.   ❝  lancer, are you free? i was wondering if you'd like to spend some time together.  ❞   voice is almost awkward, a subtle thing, a thing reflected not at all on the maiden's pleasant visage.

#voidbind #&&. in chara #file.load(fate); #for her fate verse ! #q. #K.EHDA'S BACKSTORY THERE SOUNDS RLLY COOL OK... 😳😳 and since she's not rlly a historical figure per se #i just think h.akuno would be real interested ✨✨ #(and the fluffy wuffy cat ears too ofc-) #HOPE THIS IS ALRIGHT THO! lmk if u need anything changed <3

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@revivisaere // Alice just staaaaaaring at moon girl . Then, a small smile !

unprompted, always accepting !! @revivisaere ♡

stares in return... ‎ the usual stillness of the moon girl's ever - blank expression remains, ‎but the taller girl does lower herself down to the other's height. ‎head canting slightly in silent inquiry of this impromptu staring content, ‎she finds her answer in the form of a small ‎ — ‎ but very sweet ‎— ‎ smile from alice. ‎hazel eyes blink then.

smiles ‎ ( or expressions of any sort ) ‎did not come easy for hakuno kishinami. ‎no change to the young woman's demeanor as she merely continued to stare at the other master ‎/ ‎ fellow ghost girl ‎ —— ‎ other than a softening gaze, ‎the hazel hues of her eyes seeming especially warm. ‎though without an expression on her delicate features, ‎her hand slowly lifts to—

— give a gentle pat on her head.

#revivisaere #&&. message #q. #file.load(fate); #TYSM FOR THE ASK JII 🥺🥺💞💞 #i still have ur other super soft asks and i just- 🥹🫶🫶 #H.AKUNO AND A.LICE DESERVE TO BE FREE AND HAPPY SOMEHOW OKOK WEEPS #methinks they should have a tea party 2gether some day .. 🥺💖

[nulltune]

"Hey Hakuno-san, I stole some Crepes from the kitchen? Wanna help me get rid of them before Archer finds out?" -yeets fluff-

unprompted, ‎always accepting !! ‎ ‎ ‎ @divineslcyer ‎♡

❛ ‎ ‎...oh my. ‎ ‎❜ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ attention is immediately caught ! ‎ ‎ that much was clear in how hazel hues lingered upon the dessert a tad bit longer than necessary. ‎( it looks ... ‎ yummy ... ) ‎yes, ‎this sweet aroma would have surely enticed anyone to snatch it away ‎ —— ‎though, ‎does mishil know just what she may have gotten herself into with this little heist, ‎she wonders... ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎❛ ‎ ‎i've told you of how naggy archer can be, ‎ haven't i ? ‎ ‎you may be risking a lifetime sentence of scolding with this stunt, ‎you know. ‎ ‎ ❜ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎that's how it felt like, ‎anyway; ‎ though this was speech purposefully imbued with just a touch of dramatics.

— ‎ ‎her playful side being brought out by the other ? ‎perhaps. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ❛ ‎ ‎and that, ‎is a fate i would not you want to suffer. ‎ ‎in other words— ‎ ‎❜ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎holding her hand up with a ring gesture of an OK, ‎hakuno nods. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎❛ ‎ ‎very well, ‎i shall be your accomplice in crime. ☆ ‎ ‎ ❜

#divineslcyer #&&. message #file.load(fate); #q. #BEEE THIS IS SO CUTEEE AA TYSM FOR SENDING !!!! <333 #me grabbing and just cling onto this fluff like koala 🥹🥺🫶 #they r gonna destroy the evidence (eat the crepes) together !! AS THEY SHOULD <33

[nulltune]

Poke poke. Poke poke. Poke poke poke. Yuuki would like a hug. She also brought a sandwich she made. And tea, and cookies.

barely a reaction from the doll-like girl, who merely looks at chaldea's master. peculiar, that's what these two were. ( the girl who wasn't quite human, and the one who wanted to befriend her nonetheless )

where most would've likely retracted their hand, having gotten over the initial curiosity — a thing which would've likely turned into something else, as most weren't sure of what to make of this woman from the moon — after the first couple pokes, yuuki still kept at it. and in the end, it did garner a reaction from the brunette: a cant of her head as she wordlessly questioned why.

“ what is this... preparations for a tea party ? ” stupid, hakuno knew what this was already, not unfamiliar with a concept of sharing tea and snacks with another. still. that was a then on the moon ( back then when she still believed herself to be something — someone — a thing of worth ) , and now... now she was on earth ( with the knowledge that this is a place where she does not belong, with the knowledge that she is a lesser being / not even human ) . and yet...

hakuno peers at the other woman through the corner of her eyes, averts it when met with that eager looked she'd expected and with a sigh, she idly twirls at a lock of her brown hair.

she seemed a little flustered.

unprompted, always accepting !! @moonlightmagus ♡

#moonlightmagus #&&. message #file.load(fate); #q. #THANK UU for sendin this in l.yssa !! 🥺💖 #DONT BE FOOLED BY HER STUBBORNNESS Y.UUKI'S ON THE RIGHT TRACK ACTUALLY SHFKSBDJ #it means a lot 2 her that y.uuki's actively seeking out her company 🥺 she just feels undeserving </3 #also h.akuno likes tea and sweets and sweets so this is so perf actually 🥺 #LET THEM ENJOY SOME SNACKS TOGETHER.. !!!