How Enkidu's character works in MY BRAIN:
(One second they look divine (next second they are a handful/curious feral kid (and then go murderous somehow even Gil is scared of them
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"I love you , I'm glad we're friends"
Requested by Sharnout on Ao3
Artoria Caster, first and foremost, will always tell you and only exactly what she wants and needs.
She doesnât put on a brave face with you.
She doesnât lie about what she feels like knowing what her future is going to be.
With you the mask she wears is placed to the side, and her truest feelings and fears are laid bare.
Her fear of failing the people who truly need her.
Her fear of what will happen after she fulfills her purpose.
Her fear of the responsibility that will inevitably come to her.
And because of this, you are the only person in the world, including Artoria herself, who truly knows what makes Artoria, Artoria.
Her ability to continue onward, no matter how much she stumbles, now matter how much she falls.
That being said.
This girl needs adult supervision at all times so she doesnât burn the house or world down trying to make something for you, and no Oberon doesnât count.
Sheâs very affectionate in private, however PDA isnât something she really knows how to do nor is it something sheâs entirely comfortable with aside from a side hug or linking fingers briefly.
Not to mention that physical affection, while a big part of how she shows her love, isnât her main way of doing it.
That, for better or for worse, goes to acts of service and gifts.
I say for better or for worse because she will go to the literal ends of time and space for you.
For example if you offhandedly mentioned something that would be nice to have thatâs old or an artifact of some sort, Artoria will activate her british skills, and just *Yoink* that bitch to give it to you, regardless of what happened to get it.
Luckily, you know Oberon.
Unluckily, you know Oberon.
But time to get back on track.
Artoria might be a bit pessimistic at times but thatâs something to be expected considering her life, but if you manage to pull her away to somewhere for a moment and give her a little peck itâll for one, completely shut her down even if it was only on the cheek, and two give her a ton of energy that will cancel out her pessimism, even if only for the day.
Because of this you are the first person Artoria turns to whenever she wants to âPlanâ something, which she only ever does when sheâs nervous and scared.
That means you and her âPlanâ things out a lot.
In summary, you are a guidepost and rock for Artoria, a haven where she can be herself without fear or concern for who might see her, and because of that she will go to extremes to try and pay you back for simply existing and being with her, and no matter what you say to her this is unlikely to change, so keep her close so you can keep an eye on her, keep her loved so you can try and fix the pain her life has caused her, and most importantly, tell her the truth, tell her your honest opinion, tell her that no matter what happens youâll always be in her corner.
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Sorry for how short it is, while in the middle of finishing this up a gas leak decided to happen, everything's fine I just have a massive headache and couldn't find the force of will to make it any longer, if any of you need me I'm going to be taking a nap.
can we take a moment to just think about how incredibly scary magical healing is in-context?
You get your insides ripped open but your friend waves his hands and your flesh just pulls back together, agony and evisceration pulling back to a âkinda hurtsâ level of pain and youâre physically whole, with the 100% expectation that youâll get back up and keep fighting whatever it was that struck you down the first time.
You break your arm after falling somewhere and after youâre healed instead of looking for âanother way aroundâ everybody just looks at you and goes âokay try againâ.
Youâve been fighting for hours, youâre hungry, thirsty, bleeding, crying from exhaustion, and a hand-wave happens and only two of those things go away. youâre still hungry, youâre still weak from thirst, but the handwave means you have âno excuseâ to stop.
You act out aggressively maybe punch a wall or gnash your teeth or hit your head on something and itâs hand-waved because itâs âsuch a small injury you probably canât even feel it anymoreâ but the point was that you felt it at all?
Your pain literally means nothing because as long as youâre not bleeding youâre not injured, right? Here drink this potion and who cares about the emotional exhaustion of that butchered village, why are you so reserved in camp donât you think itâs fun retelling that time you fell through a burning building and with a hand-wave you got back up again and ran out with those two kids and their dog?Â
Older warriors who get a shiver around magic-users not because of the whole âfireballâ thing but the âI donât know what a normal pain tolerance is anymoreâ effect of too much healing. Permanent paralysis and loss of sensation in limbs is pretty much a given in the later years of any fighterâs life. Did I have a stroke or did the mage just heal too hard and now this side of my face doesnât work? No iâm not dead from the dragonâs claws but I canât even bend my torso anymore because of how the scar tissue grew out of me like a vine.
Magical healing is great and keeps casualties down.
But man.
That stuff is scary.
I assure you: somebody, somewhere, is on the exact same wavelength as you are.
"Friends dont look at friends that way" COWARD. I look at my friends with awe in my eyes, my chest is filled with love, im glowing because i get to be near my friends. I look at my friends and i would give them my everything. SO SKILL ISSUE, look at your friends with all the love that you have
Sandrone, to someone that angered them: *Holds two middle fingers*
Arlecchino: Canât say Iâm surprisedâŚ
Tsaritsa: Yeah, flip em off, Sandrone!
Furina, confused: *Holds one middle finger*
Arlecchino and Tsaritsa, both very distressed: NOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Habetrot basically threw Ritsuka under the bus for this.
"I would kill for you. I would die for you" would you take a break for me? Would you sit down and rest? For a day, a week, a year? Would you let others take care of your needs for me? Would you let yourself be held for me? By me?
Vernal, she/her, 26, multi fandom, mostly follow FGO content
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