#diarmuid ua duibhne saber

[lan-tana]

Oh what I'd give to be able to watch Fate Zero Café ;v;

[frini-12]

I missed the Diarturia sketches

A little practice with them 💙💚... Inspired by the clothes of those chibis

[hasarjunadoneanythingwrong]

i do like their dynamic

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Sorry I just wanted to draw him with a biggol’ smile

under the cut is an alt where I thought I could be cool and color it with highlighters but just ruined it by accident

[gremlins-hotel]

diarmuid comm for @orchestrated-haunting!

[apchi-hba]

If you don't have any art according to your OTP, then you have to make it yourself! Yes, this is a sketch Diarmuid/Waver based on the wonderful fanfiction "For want of a relic" by f0xh0undvix3n. I love this AU very much and I'm sad that this peering is not so popular! Seriously, I've seen art on GilWave, but nothing on DiaWave? We need to fix this! If you haven't read this, you've lost so many guys, it's a diamond and nothing less!

[aoflameandco]

- I hope we will meet again someday.

- Should that day ever come- We will have a battle for the ages!

15 yo me really wanted to make an edit for them one day. I guess it's never too late?

The most chivalrous OTP I ever had. Seriously, the battle tension? This gracious knighty flirting? They had it all! And then someone ruined everything episode 16 hurts even after all these years

However, no angst for today, only the passionate action is allowed~

[hanatatami]

For the art thing, would you be willing to do a Diarmuid (lancer or saber, you can choose) with “The insides of tears”?

I hope this look alright on mobile as well...! I love candy colour. I have him as Saber and he's very nice!!! I love his design as well. And I looove Midorikawa Hikaru. 10/10 all around. I had a hard time with his swords but I hope they don't blend too much...!

This was one of the requests I did for this palette challenge! Thank you everyone who sent me their request!

[careyfell59]

Hello. Hmm…indeed nothing special just Diarmud and Xu fu in Sibling vibes.

I like them in Traum, I hope someday them will be meet again :( ( oh yea papassenger and little pudding come in!)

[sincerelymissatomicbomb]

With Open Arms

One Shot as a gift for @borntobelime who is so sweet and encourages me to keep writing!

Summary: Arturia takes moments throughout her day to admire her loving husband, who always knows what to say and what to do to make her day easier. Just a little snippet into the day in the life of Diarmuid and Arturia’s marriage.

Word Count: 2,801

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“I’m home!” Arturia called as she pushed the heavy wooden door with her hips. She set down a bag of groceries before setting her car keys on the cute faery themed key hook that Diarmuid had insisted they get. Slowly, she slipped out of her black kitten heels and settled into her fluffy lion slippers. She exhaled a sigh of relief, although she could handle walking in heels, she was glad to relax her feet.

Arturia could hear the loud bolero music (Diarmuid had heard it once at a Mexican restaurant and he’d fallen in love with the music genre) that came from the kitchen and just by the smell that permeated her lungs she knew Diarmuid was cooking. Another sigh of satisfaction left her glossy lips. Slowly, she walked past the staircase, sliding her feet across the wooden floor until her growling stomach led her to her kitchen.

A smile stretched her lips as she watched him swaying to the music as he stirred a boiling pot. Whatever he was making smelled divine, and although she’d had a snack he prepared for her just before she left work, she was already starving. Still she watched as he danced around the kitchen. These little moments filled her heart with the warmth of a hundred suns, making her admire everything about their life together. 

Diarmuid turned to grab a knife from the knife stand next to the sink. He jumped as a yelp left his mouth. “Artie! Wh-when did you get home?” He brought a hand to calm his beating heart…

Read on: AO3/FF.net

[figurecollection]

[lan-tana]

Fate food adventures !

Featuring Saber being hungry Saber, Iskandar making a traditional sort of wine with spices, Diarmuid failing to satisfy Kayneth and complaining about it with Cù, Waver enjoying his traditional british breakfast, Berserker and Illya sharing a watermelon and takoyaki Caster

Also Waver having sad alcohol

Iskandar and Waver are my favs btw so be prepared to see them a lot

[frini-12]

Saber Diarmuid sketch 👊✨

In Traum you don't see his final battle... that's why I made a post-battle.... If we add a golden glow it would be just before he disappears c:

[goldenteaset]

I was going to remain anon for this one, because that's kink meme-fill tradition, but you know what? It's been a year or two since I wrote anything for Fate/Zero, and I wanted to celebrate.

Title: Knight's Ardour

Rating: E

Pairing: Diarmuid/Saber

Tags: Timeline What Timeline, Girl Penis, Small Penis, Cock Worship, Genderplay, Sexual Roleplay, Praise Kink

Summary/Preview:

"If not now, then when?" Lancer asked, achingly sincere. "The King of Knights, Saber, Arthur, my friend...whatever name you don tonight, I want you, brave and steadfast one."

Written for the @nasuversekinkmeme. Prompt: "Cock worship feat. Saber's micropenis. Doesn't matter who the worshipper(s) is."

[cat-equation]

Wake up babe new diarmuid tag just dropped

[akampana]

28. Diartoria

Prompt: 28. "Your smile brings me so much joy." Ship: Diarturia Tags: Romance

As he stared into her eyes, brushing her blonde hair from her cheek, he wondered if she’d let him kiss her. She looked so beautiful like this, with the sun casting its golden glow upon her face and a lovely tinge of red dusting her cheeks. Her gaze was fond, and her smile soft. The Irish knight was half-convinced he was lost in a dream. He never had any luck with love, after all, and yet, here he was, so smitten .

Describing exactly what the Once and Future King meant to him was a challenge all on its own. There was no one quite like her, and no one with whom he shared the same connection. Theirs was an everlasting dance of blades made to the rhythm of steel on steel. When their weapons clashed, he felt like he was dancing on the clouds. When they were apart, it was like gravity itself drew them together till they clashed once more in a flurry of sparks. 

Something in her green irises told him she could see right through to him; take the pages that were his life; read between his every line. He bared his soul to her unafraid, because he knew that with her there was no gavel nor jury that would damn him to a life on the run. There was only her, the regal knight who turned out to be so much more than just the chivalrous figure he met at the docks. He fell twice: for the king she became, and the girl she didn’t get to be. 

He was sure the day he met her. He was sure now. She was the culmination of all the work he put in as a knight, the light at the end of the tunnel, the reward that awaited him for his service. He wouldn’t trade anything for the fire he saw in her eyes as they exchanged blows, or the laughter that erupted from his lips when she won, or the smile that graced her face when he claimed victory. She was everything he wanted. Everything.

Arturia’s lips tasted like a warm welcome after a long journey; her mouth, like an embrace before a hearth; her kiss, sweet as hot chocolate on a chilly night. As they parted for a breath, she cupped his cheeks and nudged her forehead into his fondly. She wore a delicate smile upon her face as he pulled her body closer. Diarmuid decided that very moment that he wasn’t losing her again, he didn’t care what impossibilities he’d have to overcome. He’d march up to Avalon and take her to his Tech Duinn, if he had to. 

“What is it?” she asked lightheartedly, drinking in the soft chuckle that escaped Diarmuid’s lips. 

“Nothing, my lady, I just…” the knight lightly touched the pad of his thumb to her lips. “Your smile brings me so much joy. I no longer believe I can continue on without it– without you.”

Diarmuid took a deep breath, distracted by the smell of her hair.

“I want you to come home with me,” he whispered happily for only her ears to hear. There was confusion in her eyes, but she stayed comfortably circled within his arms. 

“What do you mean?” she asked him, stroking her thumb across his cheek. “We do not exactly have lives to live anymore.”

True, they were both Heroic Spirits after all, neither resurrection nor incarnation awaited them now that they were relieved from service. The knight chuckled again, feeling her grin against his mouth as he stole another kiss. “And yet, we have the afterlife, do we not?”

When they parted, Diarmuid dragged his finger down the curve of her lips until the corner. He had always been proud to be one of the few privileged enough to see her so happy. Not everyone could make her feel this way. 

“This smile–your smile…” he professed endearingly, “brings me so much joy, my dearest king. No heaven awaits me in my father’s home without it. I would simply waste away.”

Arturia nearly glowed red hearing his words. She didn’t know where he’d found the courage to make such declarations without even a hint of hesitation, when every word was laced with the same truth: he loved her. He loved her so much, he’d denounce eternity’s paradise if it meant he wouldn’t be with her. She’d always thought maidens were being dramatic when they swooned, but she was just short of it herself. 

After all, she too would find it terribly lonely, if she were to spend the afterlife without the spearman she grew to love. She didn’t know how Diarmuid could pull this off, nor if it were even possible to leave Avalon and leave with him to Tech Duinn. All she knew was that she wanted the future that he envisioned. They would have each other, forever, and that would be enough. 

“Then yes,” she said at last, sealing the promise with another kiss. “I’ll go with you.”

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You can't tell me Aengus wouldn't kick down the gates of Avalon and ship Arturia off to Tech Duinn with an exclusive passport made by Donn, you just can't. HAHAHA

thank you for the ask. I hope you are doing well.

-akampana