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oc4everything · 10 months
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Ok, I’m new to the Fate Fandom but I think I’ve got this cracked.
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dailyfatefigures · 5 months
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Figma #414 - Saber of "Red" by Max Factory
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How about Love prompt 47 with Rin tohsaka and Mordred. I'm really loving your writing
I thank you for the compliment my friend, but there are a great many far better at this than I and my scribbles of broad ideas.
NOW YOUR WISH IS MY COMMAND!
Love Prompt #47- You're Cute When Your Angry
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Rin Tohsaka
Rin Tohsaka was infamous as the Red Devil for a great many reasons, the least of these being her quick temper.
Especially when a certain blonde woman who for protective purposes will not be named was involved.
Case in point, the current situation you were in at the moment.
“ARGH! THAT BLONDE BIMBO BITCH!” the voice of a certain dark haired woman shouted to the heavens in a rage, her face a mix between a snarl and a mouth barred closed in a rage with an all consuming angry fire burning in them.
“Oh don’t let her get to you Rin.” you told the woman next to you in a weak attempt to get her to calm down.
After all, seeing her like this? It was a treat that only you could enjoy completely.
“Do you think if I blew a few extra holes into her anyone would notice!?” Rin hissed out the mean idea.
“Hmm… maybe a few people.” you responded with a smile. You might like to see Rin angry, but knowing how she can get it may be time to actually get her to calm down before she actually decides to commit premeditated murder.
Rin let out a growl, akin to that of a feral cat.
Then again, you could wait just a little while more, right? It wasn’t like she would actually try and murder she who will not be named.
Rin was naturally cute, but when she was angry? That was a whole other level of Adorable.
Rin went ramrod straight before whipping her entire body around to look you in the eye, a blush on her face.
Oh, you said that aloud didn’t you?
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Mordred Pendragon
Mordred was furious.
This was her week off, but of course someone needed her to come in at the last fucking moment!
Hell the only reason Mordred hadn't gotten the wild hair to go out on a “Enthusiastic Walk” was because of what you said when you saw her face when she got the call.
“Oh you are downright adorable when you're angry~!” your voice cooed in her head for the thirtieth time today.
“Hey! Mordred! Sor- EEP!” Gareth began to call out before being silenced by Mordred who turned on her foot with an expression on her face that screamed “If you try to talk with me you are dead.” 
This was also known as her angry face.
A face that only you weren’t put off by.
You really were insufferable, but Mordred wouldn’t dare have you any other way.
After all, the love you gave her, it was something that had been foreign for her entire life up until she met you.
She felt like she was in one of those horrendous books Tristan would force her to read at arrow point.
Whenever she was with you she was always nervous like someone was going to jump out from behind something, except instead of watching her surroundings she obsessed over every detail she could see about you while her stomach did a full aerial acrobatics routine.
And don’t get her started when you say something like you did this morning, she was out the door as fast as a bolt of lightning, her face aflame with embarrassment and your wonderful laugh following her like a ghost on the wind.
God… she really was hopelessly in love with you wasn’t she?
The most wonderful curse had been inflicted upon the both of you by each other, and Mordred wouldn’t have it any other way.
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dailyarturiartfgo · 1 year
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could we get a mordred wearing shishigou’s outfit? I saw some of your art of her wearing kerry’s suit for the f/z au and thought it would be cute
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Sisigou doesn't know if he approves but he's supportive
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melusineisthebestest · 6 months
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Hmmm.... this event is giving me some real "Modred is a secret pop idol fan vibes" and I want more of it
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dailyfigures · 1 year
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Jeanne d'Arc & Mordred ; Fate/Grand Order ☆ Stronger
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derekscorner · 2 months
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kiwikipedia · 1 year
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GAWAIN PEASE
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MORDRED????
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melancholy-in-andante · 2 months
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Rainfall on Camlann
Who's left to cry for Mordred
Stranger in his father's court
As the distant sun grows heavy
In the sky above the fort
Who's left to cry for Mordred
When the tale draws to its end
No one left to mourn the heartbreak
That was far too great to mend
Who's left to cry for Mordred
As he stumbles through the dead
As his world falls through his fingers
Hands so slick and stained in red
Who's left to cry for Mordred
On that lonesome Camlann Hill
Left shattered on the silent earth
His body, cold and still
Who's left to cry for Mordred
When, at last, his fight is done
As the curtain falls on Camelot
One last bow for Arthur's son
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seraphimsora · 6 months
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Mordred X Oc (Biatrice the daughter of Solomon)
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fseffect · 2 years
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"Mordred? More like Mordead!" - Merlin probably 
 +1 neko lily Saber watching Momo get owned in Elden Ring
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dailyfatefigures · 5 months
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Figma #474 - Saber of "Red" - Casual ver. by Max Factory
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Hi, I just got done dealing with a 12 hour migraine and just found your fate posts, if you would be willing could you do, Gareth, Mordred, Atalante Alter, and serenity with a male S/O fluff? Thank you so much if you do this!
Your Wish Is My Command!
(Damn, that sounds like hell, glad you're getting better dude! Also sorry it took so long to get this to you, for some reason Atalante Alter and Serenity weren't coming along and eventually I had to cut them out which is infuriating because I've wanted to write for both of them for awhile.)
Wordcount: 1,172
Time to Write: 47 days
Warnings: Female pronouns for Mordred because gender gets fucky when the Fate series is involved.
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Gareth
(Fun Fact: Gareth was the first lancer I ever pulled! Also why are there no Gifs of best lancer but so much awesome fanart?)
You opened the door to the home you and gareth shared, the toils of the day weighing heavily on your mind and body.
“It seems Gareth isn’t home yet.” You muttered while you took your shoes off before forcing yourself to trudge towards the bedroom.
Unfortunately your exhausted body decided that the couch would serve just as well if not better than your bed as you flopped onto the piece of furniture with all of the grace of a bull in a china shop.
You briefly noted that the pillows Gareth picked out to decorate the couch were quite comfy and soft before a death like sleep finally took you.
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Gareth opened the door to the home she shared with you, a yawn already escaping her as she kicked off her shoes
“Hmm what should I make for dinner?” Gareth asked herself as she stretched her arm and back.
“Then again I don’t really feel like making anything right… now…” Gareth trailed off as she walked into the living room and saw your sleeping form on the couch.
“Takeout it is.” Gareth muttered to herself with a smile as she kneeled down to look at your sleeping face.
“I wonder if I kiss him if that’ll wake him up just like in those stories about Knights and princesses?” Gareth quietly mused to herself before muttering “I’d better not risk it. Afterall, it’s not everyday I get to do something like taking a nice quiet nap with him.”
Gareth quietly stood up and made her way to the room the two of you shared to change into something a bit more comfortable.
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A comfortable weight laid upon your entire body while the sounds of soft snores did their best to lull you back to sleep with their ever enchanting melody, sadly allowing yourself to do that was out of the question because of the woman making the same song that tried to lull you back to your rest.
A mop of blonde and brown hair, a soft and happy face with a small amount of drool escaping her open mouth, her eye’s held closed by the embrace of sleep, her body pressed tightly into yours with a shirt that was a size or so too large covering her like a gown.
This was Gareth, not the night of the round table Gareth, but the young, excitable, woman Gareth, someone who enjoys cooking, someone who enjoys cheesy cartoons and comedy shows, someone who finds the world of love she has dived headfirst into with you at her side more exciting than anything her life from before could have ever offered.
And even if the entire world was at stake, she is someone who wouldn’t trade you for it.
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Mordred Pendragon
Mordred Pendragon has been called a great many things.
Loud.
Rambunctious.
Chaotic.
Crazy.
Feral.
Bastard.
Monster.
Betrayer.
But not once has she been called what you dare to call her at least once every single day.
Cute.
And it infuriates her to no end.
No matter what she does to try and get you to call her something else, anything else, you always, always! Walk up to her and say with a smile “You really are cute Mo.”
And don’t get her started on that insufferable nickname that never fails to make her heart skip a beat, heat to rush to her cheeks, and her stomach to roil in a way that made her feel both extremely happy and extremely weird.
She has no Idea what was going on with you and how you were making her all weird, but her feelings on the matter could not be anymore paradoxical.
On one hand she wants you to treat her like everyone else does because that’s what she knows, it’s what she’s used to.
But on the other she wants you to praise her, to flatter her, to continue to call her cute, to continue to treat her in the way that no one else has treated her before.
She despises it and she loves it more than anything.
Then a certain day came.
There was nothing truly special about it, it was just a regular day, no holiday, no weird weather, no crazy phenomenon, just a regular day with a pretty high chance of rain all throughout the day.
And yet every time Mordred would ever look back on this day, it would be one of if not the day she called the best day of her life.
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Mordred kicked a rock as she trekked to the destination where you called her to.
“Why the hell am I even listening to that bastard's request?” Mordred muttered to herself as she kicked another rock down the trail she was following.
This exact same sequence of events continued for the next thirty minutes.
Mordred would kick a rock.
Then she would complain about why she was listening to you or say that she was just going to leave you out to dry.
Then she would continue forward and repeat the previous steps as many times as it took to reach the destination you set.
A hill that overlooked the city and the forest equally.
Mordred had to begrudgingly admit that the view was beautiful, the lights of the city contrasted by the shadows of the forest added a rather fairytale-esque look to it all.
And yet despite the view her eyes were squarely locked on you where you were sitting on the blanket, a basket and a cooler next to you.
“Hey there Mo.” You greeted her despite not even being able to see her from where you were.
“How’d you know I was here?” Mordred asked, the familiar feeling that name you always called her caused creeping in.
“I’ll admit, the first few times it tried that it was either a raccoon or a bird.” You answered with a chuckle.
“Oh, wonderful, fucking wonderful! Now his chuckle is getting me all weird! Damn it!” Mordred cursed in her mind.
“So why’d ya call me up here?” Mordred asked you.
You patted the ground next to you and said “come, come, sit.”
“Why he hell would I- NO! BODY! NO! LISTEN TO ME ARGHFKNDKGNJGOJM” Mordred screamed as her body moved towards you against her mind’s wishes.
Mordred sat down, her face as red as clarent, if not more so.
“Here, I want you to try this.” You told Mordred as you pulled out a carton of chocolate covered strawberries from the cooler and handed it to her.
“Is that the only reason you called me up here?” Mordred asked.
“No, but it’s one of them.” You admitted with a shrug.
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The picnic continued until night began to fall and Mordred finally decided it was time to do something about this damnable feeling you cause in her.
And if that meant sharing the last strawberry so be it!
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Again sorry about only doing half of this, whenever I get the motivation to write something for Atalante Alter or Serenity I'll be sure to try and tag you.
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dailyarturiartfgo · 2 years
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Would you let Mordred wear Artoria's armor?
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Protect that smile!!
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therealmofamorus · 3 months
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Alpha male AU crossover AU Fusion AU: Fantasy World AU: Guild Adventure AU + Overlord AU Crossover AU
Overlord Issei, is it true that several female adventures surrendered when they charged in only to see Queen Artoria (Lancer) already stuffed with cum but still riding your dragon cock.
“Yes.” Issei replied easily as he came inside the buxom, top-heavy Lion King in front of her clone ‘son’ Modred and her party who gawked seeing the regal and stoic queen begging for more dragon cum.
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latverianbadgerart · 1 year
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“Alright! Let’s KILL EM!”
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