#originlist

[weirdasparagus]

Trapped in a moment that was supposed to move on

[brilliantpride]

@originlist​: ritsu puts her in a headlock

“Ack! Besieged from all sides! Mutiny! Betrayal!” Yako squirms, looking an awful lot like a dog trying to get out of its collar. “If it’s a wrasslin’ you want, it’s a wrasslin’ you’ll get!”

[nulltune]

berserker, placing a little roll of chocolate cookies upon hakuno's head. "'s for you, owlet."

unprompted,   always accepting !     @originlist  ♡

❛   ... ?   ❜      fitting for the nickname given by the other  ——  there's a slow blink of doe eyes,  no other reaction to the object placed on top of her head,  except for a slight lift of her chin.  for these few seconds,  hakuno was being extra mindful of her actions,  taking care not to drop whatever it was the knight had given her.  a cherished gift,  such was already a thought that came to her mind  —  or was she being overly ...  sentimental ?   ( though,  to her,  she felt that such feelings were ... )

there was no smile on her face,  but a bright glimmer in caramel hues as their gaze laid upon a treat that was just as sweet.  lips parting with a silent  ‘ ooh ’ ,  gaze lifted to the other  —  meeting with his scarlet eyes  —  to give him a grateful  ( and ever polite )  thank you.      ❛   did you make these yourself ?   ❜      if that is the case,  there was a lot she could commend—  even based on appearances alone !

her focus returns to bag of treats once more,  the dainty hands holding them lift it up as though a sacred thing.  they were,  by no means,  an excessive amount,  but hakuno kishinami has trouble in matters such as these;  in accepting such a nice,  warm thing for herself.      ❛   all for me ?   ❜      eyes slightly wider,  a mix of emotions were prevalent beneath the stillness of that gaze.      ❛   would it be rude for me to offer some for you as well,  berserker ?   that is,  these look so yummy ...   ❜      i couldn't possibly have all of these for myself ...

[nulltune]

❛   berserker,  your cooking skill is that bad ?   ❜      how rude these words could come across slipped her mind  —  nothing more than an innocent curiosity at the other’s words,  this  …  bluntness is somewhat expected from the overly - honest hakuno.      ❛   though even if they were charcoal i believe would be able to eat them without an issue.   ❜       with the affirmation from him,  the sweet treat is now brought closer to her person.  still no change in that impassive face,  but her actions held a distinct care to them.       ❛   if only because these are a gift from you.   ❜

more used to barters and exchange for one’s sole benefit in a battlefield,  receiving something for herself—  for no apparent reason at all,  it was a concept extremely difficult to grasp.       ❛   i can eat sweets without a problem as well.   ❜       answering it factually,  it is only a second later that hakuno realizes the nuance behind that question.      ❛   they are  …  not something i dislike.   ❜       the words are spoken out tentatively,  a vaguely quizzical look ever - present on the digital girl’s face as she looks at the other.       ❛   however,  i do find the need to ask.  why .. ?   ❜

[soulsbetrayed]

"It's hideous I know.  Never liked that form of mine to begin with." the magus comments as he raised a hand to grab onto fabric, his body screamed in agony as bones rearranged themselves back to his more humanoid shape.  He was scared what the others may think after seeing something barely resembling a man before them.  Too many limbs, too many eyes, far too large and a void where one's innards would be, that creature was the form he took in a last ditch effort to protect his allies

“Haa, ouch, ouch ouch that hurt...” Lurching forward the last of those extra limbs vanished in a flurry of petals though his physical body was still trying to stitch itself together after being transformed for a long while.  What remained were a pair of black horns peeking out from bloodied and matted hair and thinned out pupils.

“Never ask me to do that again.” he whines still out of sorts after that struggle.  The pain was very much mindnumbing as he forces himself to stand.

@originlist​

[adelha-mathilde]

What Does Your Heart Look Like?

A guiding, golden light!

Just because you cannot see your own heart doesn’t mean that others can’t. Your heart is blinding, captivating, a fire so bright that others can’t bring themselves to look away. It illuminates the path they follow and cements you as a guiding star for their own wayward hearts. Every experience you’ve lived through has built your lighthouse heart up just a little higher. You are inspirational, a light that doesn’t go out.

Stolen from: @needlenxggin (plz go follow them I beg you they are awesome)

Tagging: @mistress-of-muses @wild-pineapple-butt @uraharashouten @despairforme @epilvgue @originlist​ and whoever else wants to steal it

[bonmotx]

your role in the tragic play

bold protagonist

you're the star of the show, baby! and boy does that come with a lot of emotional turmoil. you have a seemingly endless supply of determination. whether you have a lot of goals, or one big one, you're constantly working towards it. you're pretty restless, and struggle with imposter syndrome and generally feeling like you should be doing more. your insecurity might not be immediately obvious to others, however, as you come across as very strong and bold. vulnerability is not your strong suit, and that's likely to be your downfall. if only you had just let people in, and asked for help... well, maybe this was always gonna be a tragedy.

tagged by: nobody tagging: @sinsoko, @originlist, @avlon, @artorily, @nulltune, @tenkoseiensei, @caemthe, @minarcana, @jaakunxkaze​

[ryogai]

A biiig thank you to @originlist / @minarcana and @cortemporis​ for the grand ideas for the newest headcanon!

[upboundline]

i should make a pinned post, huh.

hi i'm dez. i write whoever.

this is a sideblog to originlist and minarcana. i will follow you from one of them. i am not mutuals only: whoever wants to can send whatever in for whoever.

i have a long muse list and probably more unlisted ones. easiest way to RP with me is by sending an ask. Come at me. i dont bite. my activity is, however, incredibly sporadic. i am a beta editor user and i'd appreciate if you were also.

[viijaya]

       WHAT IS HAPPENING

[maledicti-oculi]

originlist asked: [ HELP ]  for the taller muse to use the advantage of their stature to shield the shorter one from something. lancelot shielding medusa from getting spotted by someone she doesn't want to talk to, simply because he is the tallest muse i got and medusa can have a friend she feels short around sometimes ‘TOL AND SMOL’ PROMPTS|Accepting

🐍— ❝You...❞ She began, when the knight shifted to shield her from them. It was a unfamiliar feeling, to be shielded by the hero. To be protected, like a maiden in distress. She was a monster, not some damsel that needed his protection, yet her feet remained where they were to watch as Berserker protected her. Shielded her from her elder sisters from seeing that she too was in this place. She wasn’t ready to see them, ready to know who they felt after what had happen in the past. So, instead of fighting the other servant. She simply leaned against his back, hands pressed against him to hint that she was okay with his interface. His scent was alluring, that of steel and flowers. It was a smell, she could enjoy if she had a chance to. 

❝Thank you. Berserker..... ❞ 

[brilliantpride]

@originlist​: you can see the 'yare yare' in hektors air as he dramatically sighs and hands her one (1) euro and a gold coin of indeterminate origin

“Thanks, Uncle!” Hey, it’s something! She can put these with the rest of her knick-knacks.

[noircisaint]

@originlist replied to your post “also, welcome to you slayers. i will come to...”:

georgios sweating like please lets be friends....

THERE IS NO ‘FRIENDS’ BETWEEN DRAGONS AND DRAGONS SLAYERS.

[grailwishes]

“ sir ritsu. ” the queen of knights rests a hand on the master’s forearm, a clearly fond smile on her lips. “ i have a request to ask of you- but would allow me to brush your hair before you head out for your next mission ? ” a pause, before a nervous laugh- and guinevere waves her hands around, with an embarrassed blush. “ you can decline if you’d like- but its just something that i miss doing for those around me . . . if that makes any sense to you. ”

@originlist guin starter call.

[starsfreckled]

“ritsu. I need your help with a plan of mine, though it might be a rather dangerous one that could cost us our lives” they sounded far too serious for the request they had, but perhaps that was an indicator that they probably did not have anything too terrible in mind.

“you have to help me break into da vinci’s lab and alter my saint graph... for whatever reason it says I have the dragon trait and I assure you, there is absolutely nothing draconic about me!”

// @originlist​ .

[cantillat-moved]

@originlist​   ☼  @ Archimedes

His gaze watched the Caster carefully – they have never interacted in Chaldea but something about Archimedes made the hair on the back of his neck stand up. It wasn’t as intense as the feeling he got when meeting that amnesiac young girl but still made him wary. Maybe that was just his imagination? ❝ So, Caster. What do you make of this situation?  ❞ the Servant adjusted his sunglasses, despite his laid-back mien he was still always in high alert to keep Ritsu safe and it wouldn’t hurt asking ❝ A reality that everything wraps around horror movies and there is something I can’t put my finger on but it feels it is right in front of us. ❞ …Why he feels like it applies to Archimedes as well?