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s-u-w-i · 4 months
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Merry Christmastide everyone 🎄 with @chechula
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kaurava get together
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cynthiaandsamus · 6 months
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Da Vinci: So I'm writing a report so the new Chaldea staff knows every super illegal thing we did during the seven singularities was out of absolute necessity Rituska: Maybe leave out the multiple cases of 'Servant finds a Grail and creates a minute Singularity for kicks' Da Vinci: Yeah those are already in the magical paper shredder
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lanymme · 10 months
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"Master, Master!" the tension between them is broken by the boisterous cry of the loudest monk Ritsuka has ever known. Kiara's hand surreptitiously drops from the small of her back, and she feels a disconcerting mix of relief and loss at the retreating touch.
Her thoughts are scattered as Caster bounds down the hallway, her strides eating up the ground between them until she comes to her feet before them, grinning at Kiara.
"Ah, a dancer!" The Third Beast of Humanity claps her hands together and tilts her head like an excited young lady at a festival. "My, Chaldea truly is open to all kinds. Master, you truly have put together a special collection of people."
Sanzang's boundless energy halts, and with heartfelt, almost passionate solemnity, she bows with her hands clasped together. "Namo Buddhaya," she intones, and her eyes hold a weight of wisdom and uncreated joy, like bubbles of light trailing up from a stone cast into deep water. The moment melts away as her puppy-like cheer surfaces once more, and she turns to Ritsuka, clasping her hands in her own. "Why didn't you tell me, Master! A nun, another nun is here!" They both stare at her, Sanzang up in her face, giddy and gleeful, while Kiara waits at a more appropriate distance, one eyebrow arched in inquiry.
Fujimaru Ritsuka, once the Last Master of Humanity, has spent more than two years here, in Antarctica where the wind always whistling and howling on the windows is drowned out by the even more constant chatter of humanity's greatest heroes (and some villains) in constant discussion, camaraderie, and, often enough, argument. She has mediated disputes between Darius III of Persia and Alexander the Great, between Nero of Rome and Boudica of the Celtic Iceni, between Minamoto-no-Raikou and Shuten Douji, Atalante and Fergus--she has personally reached the heart of a god of Central America through words and actions, and negotiated peace with a vengeful spirit (she is kind of proud of it, too). Her ability to connect with other people, to read the room, is… really her only skill. It’s something she has faith in.
Her palms begin to sweat.
"...Right. Yeah, I guess I should... introduce you?" Sanzang nods at her. Kiara continues smiling.
"So, uh, this is Alter Ego, Sessyoin Kiara," Sanzang gives her a small wave, and Kiara tilts her head, smiling radiantly with closed eyes. "...And this is Caster, Xuanzang Sanzang."
"...Oh?" Kiara's expression does not change. She continues to smile, gentle and relaxed. But Rituska feels a chill down her spine, feels her heartbeat pick up its pace, and a strange pressure fill the room. "What a pleasure it is, to meet another woman who has taken the Bodhisattva Vow for the sake of all living beings.”
She makes eye contact with a passing staff member—Marcus—before he puts his head down and hustles quickly down the hall. Ritsuka’s not the only one who has had to develop a keen sense for tension.
You might think Sanzang would have that kind of intuition as well—or at least have learned to be a better judge of character, after being kidnapped by so many disguised demons. But, well, the Journey to the West wouldn’t have been quite as memorable a story that way.
She thinks of tendrils and eyes, splitting flesh and tangling outward from head, from chest, in a small room far below the ocean. Her skin crawls.
“And especially one so accomplished. I believe it is thanks to your efforts in your time that I was able to receive the Dharma in mind. She is motionless, just for a hair too long, looking Sanzang in the eyes. “Yes, I owe you a particular debt.”
“Kiara, uh. I think we have to keep going to make our appointment with the acting Director.”
“… A shame,” she says. “Truly.” She doesn’t shift her posture in the slightest.
"Awww, are you busy? Sorry for taking up your time! But we should totally have tea later! I think I would learn a lot from talking with a like-minded follower of the Buddha!"
Sanzang, please stop being so friendly, she thinks, just this once.
“If you want,” Kiara says, “perhaps it will happen. I think you will find my understanding of the Dharma to be quite unique.”
And Ritsuka takes that as her cue to grab her hand and pull her down the hallway, waving at Sanzang with a tight smile as they go.
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Just a little excerpt from the in-progress chapter 7 of Karuṇā.
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jinruinokibo · 2 years
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i love how i have over 500+ icons of rituska but i use like the same 10 
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fategranddisorder · 2 years
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Loved your dragon siegfried headcannons, siegfried was top tier husband in my opinion and as much as I like kriemhilds design I still dislike that he feels no longer like a husbando (at least to me). Constantine being immediately paired with another woman as well furthered the blow for fgo husbandos
Do you have any headcannons for a master that was close with siefried dealing with kreimhilds appearance or do you think it's a similar situation with constantine to where one thrones version is paired up but the other is available? My main ship was rituska siegfried so I'm struggling right now and your blog gives me hope lol
Oh darling.
I always look at it this way:
All these heroes had multiple lovers when they were alive or in their legends. So I really don't care what FGO says or wants to push as ships.
They fucked and there is no reason why Guda can't be one of them.
And type-moon personal ships are shit anyway. With their misogynistic, homophobic, transphobic, underage shenanigans.
As far as headcannons go:
Who says Kriemhild will show up? Maybe she won't because Siegfried is happy now.
If Siegfried is aware of her existence in the throne of heroes the Siegfried in Chaldea doesn't worry too much about it.
All the servants in Chaldea get to live their life a second time. Without the tragedy and shortcomings of their previous lives hanging over them.
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ritsukafujimaru · 1 year
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I cant keep defending Rituska’s dub when I know it’s Griffin Burns in the recording studio
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zawazawanightmares · 2 years
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Ritsuka Fujimaru & A Giant Floating Head
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You, Ritsuka Fujimaru (F), are connected to A Giant Floating Head (F, 20's, Blonde, Lit. S/RP) Your partner selected the 18+ server.
Ritsuka Fujimaru (F): Ritsuka sighed after coming home from school. She decided to just take a nap instead of checking her summoning circle. Opening the door to her house, she began to head upstairs without checking the summoning circle...not taking notice of the giant head floating there. She was halfway up the steps before she darted back down, looking into the living room in a state of disbelief. "...WHAT?!"
A Giant Floating Head (F, 20's, Blonde, Lit. S/RP): The head was perhaps 8 or 10 feet tall from chin to crown, with fair skin, blue eyes, and boyishly short blonde hair. When Ritsuka came close, it turned toward her and studied her with those huge blue eyes. "Why hello there," it said in an inhumanly slow, deep voice -- no doubt distorted by its sheer size.
Ritsuka Fujimaru (F): "Um...hi." She nervously stepped forward. This...couldn't be her Servant, could it? Where is her body and why is she so giant?! I mean, she has a really beautiful face but---ugh! She couldn't think that right now! "Might I ask who you are?"
A Giant Floating Head (F, 20's, Blonde, Lit. S/RP): The huge floating head smiled at Ritsuka. It hovered closer, casting a huge shadow over the smaller female. "I'm your Servant, obviously."
Ritsuka Fujimaru (F): Ritsuka gulped as she blushed. This woman was too close to be talking to and...looking at her like that. "I-I see...stupid question." She scratched her cheek. "Um, may I have your name?"
A Giant Floating Head (F, 20's, Blonde, Lit. S/RP): The head was, indeed, uncomfortably close. Mere millimeters away. Those huge lips nearly brushed Ritsuka. Her nose almost touched Rituska's face. Her deep voice rumbled through the smaller female. "I don't have one. As you can probably imagine, I'm... a fairly unique being."
Ritsuka Fujimaru (F): "I was trying to summon a Celtic legend. Specifically, Bran the Blessed..." She tried to focus on the matter at hand, ignoring how full the head's lips look or how soft her skin felt when her hand brushed against her nose. "But...you can't be him. He's a guy and..." She stopped because otherwise, the woman fit Bran's description exactly.
A Giant Floating Head (F, 20's, Blonde, Lit. S/RP): She raised a gigantic eyebrow while studying Ritsuka's little face closely with those great big eyes of hers. "I don't know anything about that. But clearly this Bran and I have a similar face. I suppose you made some sort of mistake with the summoning process...?"
Ritsuka Fujimaru (F): "Maybe? Legends are notoriously fickle with their appearances..." She flashed back to thinking of Leonardo Da Vinci. "Either way, you have the Command Seal...somewhere, so the only thing left to do is to make sure you have full mana. But...I'm not entirely sure how we'll do that..."
A Giant Floating Head (F, 20's, Blonde, Lit. S/RP): She looked a little lost. The massive face put on an expression of apologetic confusion. "I'm sorry, you'll need to explain all of this to me. You're the summoner, after all. What does all of that mean?"
Ritsuka Fujimaru (F): "Oh, I'm sorry! Um...basically, I'm a Master, you're my Servant who will fight for me in the Holy Grail War. The Holy Grail War is a battle royale that determines who will win an artifact that grants a wish. Being my Servant, I have three command seals for you that I can use at any time to summon you directly to me or to make you do something...I won't do the second part though!" She reassured. "Anyway, to fuel your current form, I need to give you mana which can only be restored through...through..."
A Giant Floating Head (F, 20's, Blonde, Lit. S/RP): She listened to Ristuka with great interest, but looked skeptical when the smaller female began to trail off. "Through... what exactly?"
Ritsuka Fujimaru (F): "...S-sex..." She blushed crimson red, not even able to meet the head's gaze. "And even worse, I'm not sure how we can do it, considering that you're just a head..."
A Giant Floating Head (F, 20's, Blonde, Lit. S/RP): She blinked. "How... old are you? And if we're going to have to do this, I guess I should ask... what's the definition of 'sex' for these purposes?"
Ritsuka Fujimaru (F): "18! I would never try to get you in trouble...well, not how a giant head could be prosecuted but that's far from the actual point. And I can give mana to my partner through arousing them...but, is that even possible for you?"
A Giant Floating Head (F, 20's, Blonde, Lit. S/RP): "I think... maybe? I have to be honest with you. When one lacks the parts required for procreation, one tends to stop thinking about it. but I suppose..." She was clearly deep in thought. " I mean, I'm not even really 'female.' I'm just a head. Do I really look like this Bran person? I take it Bran is male?"
Ritsuka Fujimaru (F): "Yes! Extremely! Beard and all!" She waved her hands around. "I was going to just use him as a scout but when you showed up, I realized I bit off more than I can chew and you would need more mana than the pact itself would provide...god, I'm already the worst Master ever..."
A Giant Floating Head (F, 20's, Blonde, Lit. S/RP): "But I don't... have a beard...?" Her cheeks were smooth. Nevertheless, it was pretty easy to imagine the head as either an androgynous young woman or man. A pretty one. She just bit her lip. "But look. Uh, don't worry. I want to make this happen, okay? What do I need to do?"
Ritsuka Fujimaru (F): "Maybe...we can do some things...and my arousal will make you more powerful, if that makes any kind of sense?" She bit her lip while giving her a doe eyed look.
A Giant Floating Head (F, 20's, Blonde, Lit. S/RP): The giant face put on an awkward smile. "I... suppose. Are you aroused right now? Am I attractive to you?"
Ritsuka Fujimaru (F): "How presumptuous!" She put her hands on her hips while blushing and frowning. "Guy or girl, you're really beautiful...but it takes a lot more than a pretty face to get me going!"
A Giant Floating Head (F, 20's, Blonde, Lit. S/RP): "Well unfortunately, that's all I have to offer you," it said while floating closer. A huge, soft cheek pressed up against Ritsuka's whole body. It was so warm. The head's giant mouth touched Ritsuka's thighs. Gargantuan, yet velvety, lips pursed up against them and kissed softly. Wetly.
Ritsuka Fujimaru (F): "H-hey...that's a lot more than a look..." Ritsuka weakly protested, trying to hold a moan back. "You're getting my pants all wet..."
A Giant Floating Head (F, 20's, Blonde, Lit. S/RP): The head didn't stop. A colossal tongue slipped out of those soft lips and ran its hot, bumpy surface over Ritsuka's body -- dragging wetly up her torso to feel her chest.
Ritsuka Fujimaru (F): "Q-quit it!" She stammered as her light clothes became see-through. "Great, now I have to change..." She began to undress in from the head, leaving her in white bra and panties...with a noticeable wet spot on down below. That was not from the head's tongue...
A Giant Floating Head (F, 20's, Blonde, Lit. S/RP): Suddenly, the huge head moved forward - -right into Ritsuka! She was knocked back into a wall, and the face pressed up against her! She was mashed against smooth, hot lips and cheeks. Her face was assaulted by a giant nose. And the head whispered in that deep voice. "I can't take no for an answer. This has to happen." And it bit at Ritsuka's panties, awkwardly getting the elastic waist-band and ripping them off!
Ritsuka Fujimaru (F): "Wha---WHAT IS EVEN HAPPENING?!" Ritsuka splayed herself against the wall, the head's actions exposing her wet pussy with its tuft of red hair. She was breathing heavily, never having suspecting her first time would be so wild...and with a giant head at that!
A Giant Floating Head (F, 20's, Blonde, Lit. S/RP): "Shush," the head said gently but firmly. "This is happening." And that large, luscious mouth pressed up to Ritsuka's little thighs -- juts sucking against them and running a giant tongue gently up and down. "You're beautiful..."
Ritsuka Fujimaru (F): "I am...?" The praise and the feeling of the head's tongue calmed Ritsuka down somewhat, allowing her to focus on her pleasure as her juices were lapped up from her thighs. She experienced goosebumps from the sheer intensity of the situation, soft moans escaping her lips. "Oh God..."
A Giant Floating Head (F, 20's, Blonde, Lit. S/RP): "Yes. I want you..." The wet, bunpty tip of a giant tongue moved up Ritsukas' thigh, then reached her crotch. It pressed its broad, fleshy tip against those small, wet sex-lips. It licked and rubbed. Ritsuka' little clitoris was not left out.
Ritsuka Fujimaru (F): "Oh...oh...oh...OH MY---!" A shiver ran through Ritsuka's entire body as she came hard on the head's tongue, exposing her inexperience. She slumped down against the wall with spread legs, dazed as a source of arcane might was surged through the head. "Wow..."
A Giant Floating Head (F, 20's, Blonde, Lit. S/RP): The head kept tonguing that little sex, and jerked about as shockwaves of raw power flowed through it. "Nggh..." But it didn't stop until Ritsuka did.
Ritsuka Fujimaru (F): Riding out her entire orgasm, a faintly blushing Ritsuka asked the head, "How do you feel...?"
A Giant Floating Head (F, 20's, Blonde, Lit. S/RP): The head gave Ritsuka a few mroe giant kisses to her thighs, then floated backward and grinned. " I feel... Powerful."
Ritsuka Fujimaru (F): "Good..." She gave the head a genuine smile. "Then it worked!"
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warraigoe-aa · 3 years
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                              ❛   i shall revise my opinion of you, mongrel.
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waitingforeresh · 3 years
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I like to think that there actual wasn’t any servant help in the battle with the emperor and Guda really did just punch the shit outta them.
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s-u-w-i · 1 year
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At last, I’ve made a warning dog sign for our fence (using leftover ceramic tile from our bathroom). The text says “Pet Rituška!” 💖  
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I’m physically incapable of being insane about ritsuka bc I put all my insane crazy energy into a girl that looks exactly like her and shared many characteristics but isn’t her
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versegm · 4 years
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After meeting us, getting to know us, getting in life or death fights against us for a variety of stupid and horrible reasons, putting up with us on a daily basis and being forced to rely on us for help at every turn, you somehow still think of us, all of us as heroes. Your heroes. Somehow. So I guess we'll just have to save you, won't we?
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cacophonias · 4 years
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I'm a slow motion accident
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gallowking · 5 years
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picks sanson up with his very strong arms. take that, ye of little faith, who thought ritsu couldnt lift him ! heave ho.
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“Master, put me down. I acknowledge your strength has improved over the course of a few days, but proving yourself by lifting ME up, of all people, is not an efficient way to measure how strong you truly are.” Is he even listening to the assassin? Who knows, but now he’s being lifted, this now got 100 times as awkward for him. 
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