cʜᴀʟᴅᴇᴀ pʜᴀɴᴛᴀꜱᴍ 4 [OPEN POST]

[formidable]

Premise There is a lull to be sure even in Chaldea where work is continually being done in order to restore human history. But the work is important, as it is dangerous and even the Servants and their Master need to recover from the various types of combat situations they find themselves in. So sure, lull it is, but it's honestly never a dull day in Chaldea. With Servants like these? Impossible. "Chaldea Phantasm" is an open sandbox RP post for players to roleplay in the setting based on the mobile game, Fate Grand Order and the Fate franchise. You can play out scenarios between Master and Servant(s), Servants fighting each other, monsters, material/event grinding, AUs, etc. This post will have actual prompts that can be used at your leisure! Otherwise, feel free to write up your own scenario within the presented setting. A) Oh Nooooooo Nurse! You just came back from gathering materials or a particularly nasty battle (curse those wyverns)! The infirmary is there for Servants and Master to rest in although they better hope that a certain vigilant nurse isn't there to meet them. Trying to heal those cuts and burns are the least of your worries when amputation is the cure. Better hope some of the other Servants with healing skills are there instead! In the meanwhile, the infirmary is stocked with all the basic first aid, medicine, and even vitamin gummies. Yum! B) FOUVASION...! How's our furry friend been doing? How adorable, Fou's been running in the hallway. And seen in the kitchen. And then the training room. And then behind that plant. And under the bed. And then on the ceiling. And then a giant Fou-kun in the hall... Uh oh. Maybe one of the Casters have gone hog wild in cloning our best runner. Chaldea is filling up to the brim with Fou!! What do you do!? C) Wildcard What it says on the tin. Basic Guidlines ➢ In the subject line or in your opening thread, please say if you're opting in or out for spoilers! ➢ If you have a fanmade Servant, please try to link to information or have a quick summary of your character! Likewise with cross-canon characters with a Fate/AU. ➢ Be kind and courteous to one another about spoilers, please! ➢ If stuff gets mildly NSFW or something just mark your threads and we'll be good to go! ➢ It's another lighthearted day in Chaldea...

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[robindarich]

[Once he has the space, he rubs his forehead.]

That's taking it too far.

[What the hell.

Is she being this way because of his stupid ears and tail? And how he finally caved to being her familiar?

If she knew how many people had tried to end his life... well, anyway. Doesn't matter anymore when he's already died.]

Anyway, correct me if I'm wrong, but it's the job of the familiar to protect their Master, isn't it? You're doing this the wrong way. After everything you've done to make it clear I'm the subordinate here, it seems backwards.

[A finger tugs at his collar to make his point.]

[ninanna]

[Ishtar huffs and pushes hair over her shoulder.]

Is it not the responsibility of the owner to take care of her pet? Unless that's the kind of dynamic you want?

[robindarich]

[AT LEAST CALL HIM A FAMILIAR AND NOT A

Ugh.]

Thus far, it hasn't really mattered what I want. So, sure, be the one to take care of me.

[ninanna]

Like I did for my people in the city of Uruk I will protect and care for you.

[robindarich]

[doki

... Stupid.... Goddess....]

Yeah, okay.

[CHANGE THE SUBJECT.]

Where are you taking me?

[ninanna]

For a walk! To my room, unless you had better ideas. You're not hungry, are you?

[Finally he's given in! She smiles bright and wide.]

[robindarich]

[He has a bad feeling about what's going to happen in her room, once they get there. She's touchy.

He has no better ideas, though. In fact, the only idea he has is to hide indefinitely.]

If you magically make some kind of food appear out of thin air, I'm calling you a hacker.

[ninanna]

Don't be ridiculous. I was simply going to retrieve something from the kitchen and bring it back to you.

[YOU DON'T KNOW HER. YOU DON'T KNOW HER LIFE... ok maybe she'd insist he curl up and rest against her lap while she pet him. MAYBE.]

[robindarich]

Is it ridiculous when you made this pop into existence?

[The collar, he means.]

Anyway, I'm fine. I'm not hungry. Servants don't actually get hungry, you know.

[ninanna]

Maybe not, but it's still enjoyable to taste things.

[She shrugs. If he doesn't want anything that's fine. She'll just pull him along the halls to her bedroom. She doesn't need to sleep, but she definitely felt the need to bully whatever soul used to have this room so she could have some place private.

Because it'd be awful if anyone saw her actually cry over messing something up and calling her a useless goddess. So obviously she needs somewhere to do that all alone.]

[robindarich]

One of the simplest pleasures in life.

[He comments as she continues to drag him along to her room. It's less the eating that he enjoys and more the cooking, however. Just in case Ishtar decides to make him her personal chef, he'll withhold that information.

They pass by many doors. One door is one where their Master sleeps, but they continue on. By some miracle, they don't run into any other Servants. If they did, he has no idea how he would explain this.

The truth is ridiculous enough he wonders if anybody would believe it.]

What've you tasted here? I can't picture you cooking anything.

[Anything good.]

[ninanna]

Not much. I remember the taste of offerings left for me at my temples. And I've had the tea made by the nameless spirit in red. Other than that I've... Well, it doesn't matter. We're here.

[She opens the door and ushers Robin in. It's clear this used to be someone else's room, but that's fine. She's sure they're happy with their new roommate in some other bunk.]

[robindarich]

──Red Archer, isn't it? Yeah, I'm not surprised.

[The name slips out in a flat tone whether he means it to, just as they reach her room. He can't ever find him like this. Never.

He would actually rather die, no matter what Ishtar says.

A normal person would push that "other than that", Robin finds no reason to. If she wants to tell him, she'll tell him. He's glad to be in some semblance of privacy, at least. As long as Ishtar's room isn't a popular place to be he feels... not better but not in danger.

He looks around at how she's made it hers.]

Pretty tame for a Goddess' room.

[ninanna]

Ah, yes... well I've not lived in it very long.

[In fact she's a little new to Chaldea in general. She has a few months under her belt, and with that she's...

Yeah, she's wrecked somethings and destroyed utilities so this is her place to hide when she can't manage to keep away from anything that could easily take damage.]

You'll be safe in here either way.

[robindarich]

[He knows she's newer but from what he's figured out about her, he was expecting something much more lavish. Time wasn't so much a factor as it was a challenge.

But it's incredibly simple. He can kind of appreciate it. Even relax... into the room. Slowly.]

Will I? Depends on what you're referring to.

[ninanna]

You were worried about people seeing you, yes? Well now you can relax. No one visits here.

[SHE'S ALL ALOOOOOOONE. Even Master just calls for her, since they find her personality intimidating...]

[robindarich]

[THERE'S NO ONE HERE BESIDE HERRRRRRRRR

His shoulders slightly sag, but not because he's suddenly relaxed like she says. And the even bigger problem with having ears? All his feelings are broadcasted.

They flatten a little.

Not long after that he's walking over to her bed and falling back on it, hands cushioned behind him.]

Well, I guess that means I know where to come when I want some privacy for myself.

[ninanna]

You'll need permission to enter unless you swear fealty to me, little fox.

[Ishtar floats over to him. She gently rests herself by his side on the bed, and begins to examine the hem of his coat.]

[robindarich]

[He's fine. This is fine. Probably.]

And what? Do I start calling you Master?

[ninanna]

No, silly! You'd call me, "My Goddess," of course!

[robindarich]

[WHIRLS ON HER.]

I've already been calling you that!

[Ironically.]

[ninanna]

Not with sincerity!

[She smacks him lightly.]

[robindarich]

[PUSHES HER HAND AWAY.]

It's difficult to be sincere when you're forced into a situation.

[Points. AT HIS COLLAR.]

[ninanna]

[She leans up against him while pouting.]

Why don't you appreciate that? It's your style.

[robindarich]

[He turns his head away but doesn't shove her off. He's come to accept that Ishtar just doesn't care about personal space.]

Just because I'm forced into things it doesn't mean I like being a part of them.