ғaтe/alт.dιѕтorтιon ii

[formidable]

Private AU/PSL RP, set in the Fate/stay night universe. Multiple Servants of each class are being summoned or are rogue and appear from mysterious rifts along with shadow-like monsters, threatening to tear apart this unstable and distorted alternate reality. ➤ PART I ➢ FSN AU Lien Kha. ➤ FSN AU Ai Thao Kha. ➢ Fate/ALT.distortion Playlist.

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[lansaigh]

[ WHOA color him surprised?!

But now he's curious... ]

What, did the guy try to bite your face off?

1/2

[psychometer]

Mm. Man, it was long ago... I was thirteen, there was a neighboring boy's school and apparently one of the brats was dared to go kiss one of the girls and I happened to be in his line of sight...

[She looks thoughtful as she recalls the memory. She and Ai Thao were still in their readjusting stage and were seen as quiet and docile looking twins who did have the unfortunate penchant to act up every now and then (due to Lien of course).

Being twins with striking blue eyes and identical faces, they did catch attention from others and that included boys...]

So yeah, he came up to me, told me he had to do it because it was a dare, but it was okay. I didn't look like I would be mean about it, but he didn't really ask and just did it.

[psychometer]

[A beat.]

Then I kinda stared at him blankly and then punched him in the ribs hard enough for him to keel over.

I hated being touched after all.

[lansaigh]

[ Well.

A long stare, and he puts his hands together the way he's seen some people do on television. ]

Rest in peace, to that kid.

[psychometer]

Eh, he deserved it. Like I implied, it wasn't a really good kiss. No big deal.

[lansaigh]

If you ever feel like getting a better one...

[ He taps a finger against the back of his hand, to indicate "Command Spell". ]

[psychometer]

[She raises a brow and crosses her arms.]

Only if it's a life or death situation. That or I'll take charge myself because if I had to depend on magic to get a kiss, then I'd be a failure as a woman.

[She starts towards her apartment building although her murmur could be heard slightly.]

... If you were my first...

[lansaigh]

[ God, this awkward girl. He hears it, wistfulness and all, and as he brushes by her to go inside, he says: ]

I was, stupid.

[ A hand brushes hers, flicks at her knuckles in a silent reminder: this is still a first kiss. It qualifies. ]