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sweethymns2018-03-25 06:46 pm
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cʜᴀʟᴅᴇᴀ pʜᴀɴᴛᴀꜱᴍ 4 [OPEN POST]
![]() 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. ➢ 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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He's...flustered?! And then frustrated judging how he just hides his face, groaning. She opts to rub his back this time.]
If it's some kind of magic, curse, then one just needs to lift it. So, we find out how it happened. Do not worry, I will help you.
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He doesn't smack her away but he doesn't know how to feel about being comforted, either.
At this point, he could probably use the help because he'll be too busy hiding from view if they have to leave this room.]
I figured you might if I had asked. [Saves him for asking. Sagging, his hands drag down his face.]
Well, I have an idea of who might be behind it. The ears and tail look pretty familiar, don't you think?
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Just deal with it and be comforted, really.
But there, finally, he's agreed to have some help. Since she's sure he would've argued against for longer if not for his dignity.] Good, because I would've stopped asking later and just do it. [Oh.]
Anyway, they really look like Fou! I thought the Fous were all over you at first!
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Yeah. He had a feeling she would do that, too. That's why he was attempting to ESCAPE.]
Hah. At this point, I wouldn't mind that.
[He'd welcome it, actually.]
Why am I the only one going through this, huh? Why don't you have ears and a tail like this?
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Oh? Well, I suppose you do like cute animals. [Heh.
And...she pats her own hair, trying to figure out why she has no ears.]
I am unsure. Were you bitten by a Fou?
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His brow furrows but he doesn't deny or confirm it...]
Not that I know of.
[He begins checking himself for any bite marks, turning his forearms and checking his hands.]
I did have a pile of them on me earlier...
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A pile of Focus... suspicious.]
Then, if they didn't bite or claw you by accident... Perhaps an allergic reaction to their fur?
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This is a bit extreme when it comes to allergic reactions. [sigh] I think this is some kind of dumb prank made by a Caster and I was unfortunate enough to be a part of. I'm just hoping they'll get tired of it soon.
[Maybe if he stops caring, it'll wear off. Pranksters usually just want a reaction.
Yeah, fuck it. Who cares? Not him. He's so uncaring, he won't even react if she wants to touch his tail or ears again.]
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Which Caster would have it out for you, I wonder? [Never mind that in her med-assistant get up now, she's a caster.]
But perhaps that is it. Maybe, you should show that if you're not ignoring them, you're confident enough to enjoy them? How do they say. "Rock them"?
[Modern language, man.]
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[Pink fox Caster. Always. He has it out for her, too. But he was mainly thinking this has something do with Merlin.
He blinks at her a couple times before his shoulders sag. He thought the French Queen was bad at modern language...
"Wh-whassup!! Homies!!!" He would hear her greet people like that, sometimes.]
There's no way in hell I can enjoy this or even rock them. The less I acknowledge it, the better. Even if someone stumbles into this room and sees me, I'll just pretend they don't exist.
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Is Robin also judging her? She knows modern slang, okay! (No.) Still, the idea doesn't seem to be a hit.]
That is the most standard way. Just, no attention. No more hiding. Like what you did before.
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He might be judging a little but mostly he's wondering why these girls are so fascinated with modern slang. He folds his hands behind his head and lays on the ground, one leg crossing over the other.]
Yeah, yeah. I guess if everyone reacted the way you did, it'd be fine. As long as they didn't jump on me...
[Or fiddled with his ears. Or pulled his tail.
Okay, maybe if they didn't react the way she did.]
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SHE KNOWS HE'S JUDGING. She tried...and it's all from the magic of Internet. Now that he's laying down and just chilling, she leans over, curious at how he's doing.]
You're saying I overreacted, no?
[Jumped him, pulled his tail, petted his ears...she still dragged him away to save him?]
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Although he can feel her hovering over him, he keeps his eyes closed. Acting like he doesn't care here, hello.
Regardless his lips pull upwards just a smidge.]
What gave you that idea?
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Look at this chook, being all cool! GOD. He's amused, she can tell. So she pokes him in the chest. Lightly.]
How you kept stopping me from petting your ears.
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There's a small grunt and he pushes her hand away, gently. Why does everyone ignore the concept of personal space why]
Aha, well, there was a reason for that besides whatever reaction you had. Over or under.
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Also because he's an idiot.]
W-what other reason...?
[IS HE DYING.]
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And KIND OF. He's not answering.]
Anyway, you were worried for no reason when I fell from you leaping on me. I've had worse.
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If you were hurt any more than that, then you wouldn't be saying that. I could've hurt you. And just because you had worse, it doesn't matter. It's still an injury no matter what.
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Seemingly giving up, he puts his hand on her head and pushes at it.]
You're beginning to sound like that nurse who puts people in bags. [Nightingale, he means.] Just don't start cutting off limbs.
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Ah...she puffs up when he pushes her head.]
Desperate times call for desperate measures! [She's bag him?!] But...I wouldn't cut off your limbs. I'm not qualified and could make it worse.
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He tilts a smile at her from her puffing.]
Yep. You two would get along.
Anyway, not being qualified is the only thing stopping you from making me limbless, huh?
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And oh...well, he would smile at her when he thinks she's being hopeless! :T /puff.]
What's wrong with taking care of others? [Gosh!
...]
Well...I'll have to make sure you don't need them first. But you need yours. [Slaps his arms. GENTLY.]
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[With him, anyway.
His arms are SOLID and ARCHER-LIKE. Ergo muscle.]
Right. How else would I catch you when you suddenly decide to jump on me if you're cutting off my limbs?
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Hmm... [Which is why she didn't answer? God.
And oh...his arm is actually really beefy--AHHHHH DID HE HAVE TO SAY IT LIKE THAT.]
I-is that why you'd want to catch me?! [?!?!?!?!?!?!] I'm still not cutting your limbs, but Robin!
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um??? cute??? wtf
no it's him!!!