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Entry tags:
- alice liddell (american mcgee's alice),
- archer (fate/),
- bolin (legend of korra),
- dipper pines (gravity falls),
- eren jaeger (attack on titan),
- gilgamesh (fate/),
- hellboy (hellboy/bprd),
- kida (atlantis),
- koltira deathweaver (world of warcraft),
- levi (attack on titan),
- masamune date (sengoku basara),
- olivia (fire emblem: awakening),
- papyrus (undertale),
- rin tohsaka (fate/),
- sans (undertale),
- sieglinde sullivan (black butler),
- steven quartz universe (steven universe)
video 💎 un: Tohsaka Rin
[the video opens to display the... somewhat incriminating desk of one rin tohsaka. are those vials and knives? yes, those are vials and knives. a few of the vials contain weird-colored liquids but don’t think about it too much.
apparently this is no reason for a tiny cygnet not to be hopping all over everywhere, chirping happily and nibbling away at a slice of apple rin holds between chopsticks. the gray downy baby swan wears a black collar inlaid with beautiful amethysts and diamonds. lazily leaning her cheek onto her hand, she speaks.]
I’ve developed a means of repelling that godawful holiday plant and withering any sprigs of mistletoe in your immediate vicinity. Simply state clearly,
"Verkümmern, Mistel."
And they’ll die. The catalyst for the enchantment has been sprinkled all across Chantes, so the spell should work wherever you are. Just don’t say the words wrong; I can’t be held responsible for what might happen, in that case.
[r.i.p. thirst. anyway, rin reveals a strange object that those more modern-familiar in alastair will recognize as a bedazzler gun.]
Now, then.
[rin sets down the apple (much to baby swan's dismay!) and calls to the servant carrying a tea tray behind her.]
Archer.
[a tall man in black armor and a pink apron glances over his shoulder. only his back is visible.
she spins her finger, gesturing for him to turn around. he does so with a rather impressive line face. there's a sword bedazzled out of shiny silver rhinestones stuck right to the front of his apron, just at chest level. rin faces the network again.]
Can anyone tell me what this [she lifts up the bedazzler gun and frowns in disgust/confusion.] is? The designs it creates are awfully tacky.
((OOC: The mistletoe-deactivating spell words will actually work, per discussion with the mods! Feel free to do whatever you want with it. Archer may reply to some tags/threads in this post.))
apparently this is no reason for a tiny cygnet not to be hopping all over everywhere, chirping happily and nibbling away at a slice of apple rin holds between chopsticks. the gray downy baby swan wears a black collar inlaid with beautiful amethysts and diamonds. lazily leaning her cheek onto her hand, she speaks.]
I’ve developed a means of repelling that godawful holiday plant and withering any sprigs of mistletoe in your immediate vicinity. Simply state clearly,
"Verkümmern, Mistel."
And they’ll die. The catalyst for the enchantment has been sprinkled all across Chantes, so the spell should work wherever you are. Just don’t say the words wrong; I can’t be held responsible for what might happen, in that case.
[r.i.p. thirst. anyway, rin reveals a strange object that those more modern-familiar in alastair will recognize as a bedazzler gun.]
Now, then.
[rin sets down the apple (much to baby swan's dismay!) and calls to the servant carrying a tea tray behind her.]
Archer.
[a tall man in black armor and a pink apron glances over his shoulder. only his back is visible.
she spins her finger, gesturing for him to turn around. he does so with a rather impressive line face. there's a sword bedazzled out of shiny silver rhinestones stuck right to the front of his apron, just at chest level. rin faces the network again.]
Can anyone tell me what this [she lifts up the bedazzler gun and frowns in disgust/confusion.] is? The designs it creates are awfully tacky.
((OOC: The mistletoe-deactivating spell words will actually work, per discussion with the mods! Feel free to do whatever you want with it. Archer may reply to some tags/threads in this post.))
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Sieglinde's brow rose at "for some reason", though. Wasn't it... on account... of the kissing... ?]
A localized thirst spell- wouldn't that be difficult for every plant in the city?
"a localized thirst spell" yes
she's reluctant to mention the reason because part of it happens to be very scandalous. involving "gilgamesh-and-being-pushed-up-to-walls" scandalous. (sieglinde should totally ask about it.)
she waves a finger.]
Not if I made it take effect gradually, piece by piece.
weirdly enough that was not intentional...
Scan... dal...]
Triggered by a set word?
oh no i totally thought it was... it works, anyway
A set phrase. Which is what I've already introduced.
I'm a subconscious genius?
Amazing- you must be such a powerful Mage! I'd need to put the catalyst directly onto each plant if I did that spell-
[Because hers would end up being more an acidic weed killer than a spell, but she doesn't really know that ssshhhh]
Did you have your servant distribute it around the city?
you are always a genius
—Oh, Archer? Well, he is valuable. So, yes. But I covered a lot of ground on my own.
Bless
Your hard work will surely be most appreciated by the magicless among our number! After all, I'm sure no one truly enjoyed being accosted intl the streets...
[Then why does ur fais look like that, Sieglinde...]
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[You're not supposed to point it out!!!]
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Are you feeling all right?
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which is terrible to have to experience with a young girl like her, but...]
... Ah, it was pretty terrible. That's why I decided to invent the enchantment.
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[. . .]
Although with that pompous golden jerk, simply being in his presence is being accosted by him.
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Do me a favor and promise me you'll never speak to a man named Gilgamesh, Sieglinde.
[she doesn't switch to a private feed. this is mainly because she doesn't give a f if anyone hears, they can all know how horrible gilgamesh is.]
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That will be somewhat difficult for me to abide... I beg your understanding of this weakness...
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3/3 i'm so sorry
No, don't tell me. That guy likes to hang out with...
[dun dun duuuuun
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[which okay, no one warned her beforehand really, and she's being careful still, no contracts, no exchange of ahem, certain bodily fluids, so she's not in the wrong...]
I believe he enjoys women of considerable charm and ability such as myself- yourself, as well.
[WOMEN. She'll just... Size up Rin, good once over... That may or may not make the older girl feel like a prized mare for a moment there.]
I can understand the appeal, of course...
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S-Sieglinde...! It doesn't matter if he thinks you or I have... charm and ability, the point is that he shouldn't get everything he wants!
[no!!! that wasn't the correct way of phrasing it!]
He's a dangerous man! Bad dangerous!
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[Wait, okay- that part is assuredly most all in her head maybe, but WHY DID SHE SAY "YET"?]
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[But... she's also measured the risk, and deemed it worth taking.]
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He's going to lie about himself to make him sound good. Gilgamesh is a Servant from my world like Archer is. The man is heartless and sinister—he cut down a young woman about your size, killing her with a hand shoved through her chest.
[does that wreck your romance novel fantasies, sieg?]
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