#crowcrafting

[crowiin]

[crowiin]

10/10 absolute creechur

Why he built like that

[gothighunicorntolerance]

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[utnapishtims]

crowcrafting

She was already walking away, now she walking faster.

Ayaka....!?!!?

[protoboyscollection]

crowcrafting replied to your post: tfw just wanted to fight in a normal grail war for...

yAMETE KUDASTOP

tfw blame yourself for everything for years tfw finally try to get grail to make things right again tfw accidentally allowed hundreds of innocent children to be eaten for the sake of your wish tfw kill Master to stop her from killing her little sister who set you back on the right path and to whom you owe everything tfw your actions ended up robbing this girl of her family and severely scarring her for life tfw she doesn’t even remember you when you meet again  tfw only memory of you is just a vague vision of you stabbing her sister who was trying to, in her eyes, protect her tfw you can never tell her the truth because it would shatter what little mental fortitude she has left tfw fuck it decide to put everything you have into protecting her since fighting’s the only thing you’ve ever been good for tfw despite everything you’re still too weak to protect her and end up getting corrupted by main antagonist anyways and forced to hurt her with your own hands - the one thing you swore to never do

[grailedsovereign]

With just how tired she's been the past few days, she's not sure how she dozed off, but here Ayaka was regardless. All that the Saber will see and feel is how the Sajyou mage was fast asleep, with her head falling onto his shoulder.

That battle must have been tiring for her. The situation called for the use of his Noble Phantasm. Though Sayaka as a Magus was exceptional, even she as a person has limits. He remained by her side throughout all of this and let her rest as much as she wanted. Needless to say that his shoulder must be far from comfortable. His body is firm and sturdy. If anything, she should lean her head elsewhere. He should lay her down to her bed but...

She looked beautiful and at peace this way.

“...I guess should just let you be.”

[priismata-a]

♡ + snow

Send me ♡ + a word, and I’ll write a headcanon. [ACCEPTING]

@crowcrafting

((Snow is kinda a rarity for Illya, as I don’t believe Fuyuki City gets snowfall very often. The snow fun still happens in December, when the family gets together on Christmas and flies up north to Sapporo for a snow and ice sculpture festival.

((Which is why Illya was kinda enamored by the snowfall when she first entered Miyu’s universe as she’s never seen snow blanket her Fuyuki city.

[knightspride]

"Thou art a work of art, a master piece." - guinenear

“ YOU HONOR ME, my lady.  I would not consider myself so grand as to be ART, rather…you are the one so magnificient and deserving of a comparison as such.  You are a work of ART, my Lady Guinevere.  Beautiful in && out, beautiful heart and beautiful smile.  Dizzying, you remind me of SUNRISE over the lake, spilling like over the shore…dazzling, brilliant– waking the heart && mind with your ascension. “

[unmovable-sovereign]

@crowcrafting​

“I hope you are frightened.” Ozen loomed before the child, wispy smoke rising from her hulking, statuesque figure, a pearly grin glowing under the rim of her hat. “I despise children, but I can tolerate a brat with instinct about them.”

[queenofthegutsroad-archive-blog]

@crowcrafting:  [Can I just say I’m so happy to see there’s still Air Gear people around? I literally screamed when you followed me ;;;;/]

[out of guts: unfortunately I think I’m the only person breathing in the fandom outside of @monumenttoyourfailure who rps as Kilik but his last post was in Aug. And the fandom has always been teenie tiny. I’m really happy that there are Air Gear fans out there so that makes me feel more confident. Hopefully I can do Emily justice. Emily is my waifu and I don’t say that a lot about my fave characters.]

[crowiin]

no one can tell!

[loyalbreed]

@crowcrafting

kATALINA AAAAAA

[oncexfutureking]

“*puts head on your shoulder*”

He says nothing -- there’s no need to cheapen the moment with words.

Arthur calmly wraps an arm around Ayaka’s shoulders, embracing her closer to his side. His hand turns upwards, gently running his fingers through her dark tresses, tenderly stroking her hair.

If only. If only this moment never had to end.

[godofsecondchance]

Counting Sheep @crowcrafting

           ✣ “Have you lost your nerve Master~!”  He cackled knowing that as he stepped from the constant veil from the summoning circle his appearance would cast doubts and horrors. There had yet to be a Grain War where those that summoned him didn’t question just what they had summoned into their realm. 

                She was such a small thing that was for sure but most of those that took part in these wars were children were they not? Well , other then they were old men seeking the riches of their youth.  ✣ 

[visionofjudgement]

@crowcrafting | liked for a starter

She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes:

Thus mellowed to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.

Perhaps the chant of a spell, or merely reciting from the heart, either way the words held a sort of charm to them. They were clearly laced with magic, but for now, only meant to bring a sort of calm to the Caster’s surroundings. He was perched in a nearby tree, merely scribbling details of the one who caught his eye within the journal he held in hand. The tip of the quill scratched against the paper, but hardly heard over the man speaking.

One shade the more, one ray the less, Had half impaired the nameless grace Which waves in every raven tress, Or softly lightens o'er her face; Where thoughts serenely sweet express How pure, how dear their dwelling place.

He is aware of the young woman’s presence, gray eyes finally focusing his gaze upon her. A smile graced his features, his line of sight very clearly on more than just her face.

[protoboyscollection]

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