Vernal, she/her, 26, multi fandom, mostly follow FGO content
98 posts
messy scribble because i slept through most of white day
“I’d like Enkidu to tease me cruelly” - that kinda thing
Gudako: *whispers to Gudao* I thought Da Vinci-chan would say no...
Gudao: *whispers back* She did say she got some plans on her sleeve so...
Gudas's father: *bows* It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Gudao's and Gudako's father
Gudas's mother: *bows* And I'm their mother. Thank you so much for taking such good care of Gudao and Gudako
Da Vinci: *smiling* Leonardo Da Vinci. The world's-- *got kicked at her leg* I meant, their Boss. I'm pleased to have both Gudao and Gudako as a member of Chaldea here.
Mash: *smiles, nods* That's right. Gudao-senpai and Gudako-senpai has been such amazing senpais, Sir, Ma'am.
Cu Chulainn: *grinning* They've always been a great help too! Right?
Gilgamesh: *smiling* Yes, despite their foolish dimwit capabilities... Those mongrel has been a great honor in serving me
Gudas's mother: Did that man just say 'mongrel'?
Enkidu: *pulls Gilgamesh in a chokehold, covering his mouth and smiles at them* Pardon him, please ignore what he just said
Emiya: *nods, smiling* That's right, Gudao and Gudako are hardworking and pleasant to work with was what he meant
Gudas:
Gudako: *whispers* I don't think I've ever seen them smile so much...
Gudao: *whispers back* That's some muscle training Da Vinci-chan was talking about
its been officially one year since i rolled enkidu!!!
Enki-do my math homework
“If you poured some mana into me, I could be a wish-granting device”
ever notice how saucy Enkidu’s MyRoom lines sound?
“In nature, there’s no glory without sacrifice. Loss and gain are always balanced. Much is lost and much is gained. The people of the era will weigh the scales of good and evil themselves, and their value will be judged by future generations.”
Orleans | Septem | Okeanos | London | E Pluribus Unum | Camelot | Babylonia
I am so happy someone commissioned me to draw cool-looking Enkidu and Gudako
Gotta share it
Hello! May I request Enkidu from fgo x fem!master reader who tries hard to convince them that they're a human - not just a doll or a weapon, but a person - and they are so worthy of love (and please love yourself and let me love you already)? From whose perspective is totally up to your inspiration. Fluff or hurt/comfort both work
Hi, hi, this took like a super duper long time, sorry for that! I'm not very sure if this is what you wanted, but here goes nothing.
Masterpost
Enkidu is a weapon, nothing but a weapon. He knows and has accepted that a long time ago. He has no likes nor dislikes, no dreams nor hopes. It does not change even when the Babylonia Empire no longer stands, when the Mesopotamia gods are no more.
Even so, the Master that summoned him is so very kind. She constantly looks for him, asking for his likes and dislikes. When he retorts that he is a weapon, that he has no uses for likes and dislikes, she merely smiles.
His Master says that since he has no likes nor dislikes, they should find some for him instead so she brings him what she likes and watches his reaction. When she starts to run out of things that she likes, he is both grateful and not.
He is determined not to succumb, to remain the weapon that he is and will always be and yet, he fails. The gods would laugh at him if they can see him now, a weapon of the gods, and yet he falls to a single human’s determination.
He continues to repeat that he has no likes nor dislikes, but he cannot help but wonder who he is trying to convince, his Master or himself? Surely himself, because he likes the way his Master smiles, brighter than the sun, he likes it when she laughs, for it is more melodious than a harp, he likes it when she looks for him, trying to get him to try something new in her never-ending quest to get him to finally admit that he likes something.
He dislikes it when she is not by his side, when she spends time with people that aren’t him, when she graces her smile to someone that isn’t him, when she laughs in the company of people that aren’t him. He dislikes it when she is sad, the days that her smiles and laughter does not come as easily as they usually do.
Maybe one day, he will finally confess that to her that she has changed him, for because of her, he now has likes and dislikes.