—𝗔𝗹𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗡𝗼𝗯𝗲𝗹 「𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫」
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—𝗔𝗹𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗡𝗼𝗯𝗲𝗹 「𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫」
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❝𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘩.❞

#FateRP | #FGORP
𝐏𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 #ˢᵘᶤʳᵉᶰ
Pinned

⠀⠀❝𝘖𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘱𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘮𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥, 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘥 𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘪𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘱𝘴.❞

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀...𝗦𝗼 𝗜 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗱.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝙎𝙤 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙄 𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜.
Reposted by —𝗔𝗹𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗡𝗼𝗯𝗲𝗹 「𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫」
October 21, 2024 at 7:04 PM
Reposted by —𝗔𝗹𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗡𝗼𝗯𝗲𝗹 「𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫」
December 29, 2024 at 8:12 PM
⠀⠀❝God morgon. It's about time that I stop moping and do something productive.❞
December 16, 2024 at 8:00 AM
Reposted by —𝗔𝗹𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗡𝗼𝗯𝗲𝗹 「𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫」
ᴬˢ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ʰᵃˢ ˢᵖᵃʳᵏᵉᵈ ᵃⁿᵈ ⁱᵍⁿⁱᵗᵉᵈ
ᴬⁿᵈ ᴵ ᶜᵃⁿ ˢᵉᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˢᵐⁱˡᵉ, ᵈᵉˡⁱᵍʰᵗᵉᵈ
ᴮᵉʸᵒⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ⁿⁱᵍʰᵗˢ ᴵ ʷᵃⁿᵗᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᶜʳʸ ⁱˢ ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ᴵ ᵐᵉᵗ ʸᵒᵘ
ᴬⁿᵈ ᴵ ᵖʳᵃʸᵉᵈ
ᴮᵉˡⁱᵉᵛᵉʳ
December 16, 2024 at 7:31 AM
It almost urges him to cover his face. Or to throw a blanket over her. But he'll just adjust his glasses for now.

⠀⠀❝God morgon, fröken Pretender. Are you always so energetic in the morning?❞
“ Góðan morgin , Mr Caster !”

There is the sun. Not literal
But bright enough
December 6, 2024 at 6:37 AM
Mornings are always so dark during winter's approach.
December 6, 2024 at 6:20 AM
Reposted by —𝗔𝗹𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗡𝗼𝗯𝗲𝗹 「𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫」
"Come in!
Come in.

Straight blades, curved, claymores? What are you looking to have made?
Just bring me the money and I shall see it be done."

【Your trusty Blacksmith.】
#MVRP
October 22, 2024 at 9:12 PM
⠀⠀❝Is that so...❞

His brow furrowed. Seems he'd misread her implications. Not that it was too surprising. He didn't enjoy dealing with people.

⠀⠀❝Well, take it to heart anyway. It seems like plenty of people here carry their regrets like armor.❞
“ o-oh no no Mr Caster, I'm not particularly too worried. It's simply a question I sometimes encounter. ”

She waves her hands , diffusing the tension.
⠀⠀❝Even if they did exist, they'd be long since dead. You're currently yourself and there's no point in thinking about what may or may not have been.❞

He'd scoff, clicking his cane against the ground.

⠀⠀❝Worry is the stomach's greatest poison. Move on from what you can't change.❞
December 5, 2024 at 2:03 PM
⠀⠀❝Even if they did exist, they'd be long since dead. You're currently yourself and there's no point in thinking about what may or may not have been.❞

He'd scoff, clicking his cane against the ground.

⠀⠀❝Worry is the stomach's greatest poison. Move on from what you can't change.❞
" In truth, Mr Caster .. I don't think there real 'me' exists in this world ."

" It is not verified, but it seems my familiar friends do not exist either. My parents do, that is who King Fjolnir is. It does not help that my memories of exact identities are terrible."
December 5, 2024 at 1:55 PM
Huh... You really don't match the profile I've got of a "mage".
All of us. We all have different mothers.

I earned the right to take the Dawlight family crest however.
Then who will be the one to inherit the crest? Is it one of those poison pot situations?
December 5, 2024 at 1:44 PM
⠀⠀❝Well, your identity was doubtful at best the moment you divulged that you are a Pretender, "Fjölner". But one's identity doesn’t necessarily require one to be "real".❞

Resting his cane in front of himself with his left hand, Nobel raised his other hand and within it, a stick of dynamite was >
Her identity was false ?

“ My identity is very much real. I am King Fjolnir , progenitor of the Yngling Dynasty ! Is my identity not valid to reality ?”

If anything that was myth becoming reality, it's the deification of said person, because King Fjolnir was very much just a human king..
December 5, 2024 at 1:43 PM
「🧨」 And by getting things started, I mean tomorrow.

It's 11pm and I need to get up in 7 hours.

So good night, folks.
December 4, 2024 at 9:55 PM
⠀⠀❝I'm not so desperate as to devour whatever is placed in front of me... Especially using such demeaning methods.❞

Eyes looked the other up and down as he turned to her. Was she even human?

⠀⠀❝You know me, but I can't say I know you. Who am I speaking with?❞
"Don't like it..?
Hm, thought that'd work for sure..."

Pulling the meatball off the hook, Lovecraft instead opted to eat it herself.

"You're the boom man, right?"
Instinctively leaning back from the food, brows knitting.

⠀⠀❝Vad i...❞ Sigh. ❝Would you stop that?❞
December 4, 2024 at 9:54 PM
「🧨」Time to get this rolling.
December 4, 2024 at 9:46 PM
Then who will be the one to inherit the crest? Is it one of those poison pot situations?
No, neither are idiots or weak. Just really good at one.

I've got my dexterity.
December 4, 2024 at 9:42 PM
⠀⠀❝...Hm.❞

With that, he closed his eyes. And after a moment, a nod. He had a theory. Or at least the beginning of one.

⠀⠀❝We'll see.❞
〝 Nah, I don't really think that. I just don't get why ya are bein' so forthcomin' 'n wantin' to understand... just stick around long enough, ya will meet Rumple sooner or later. 〞
⠀⠀❝I can't blame you. The truthful man is usually a liar.❞
December 4, 2024 at 9:32 PM
⠀⠀❝I can't blame you. The truthful man is usually a liar.❞
〝 Yeah no... I still don't trust it. 〞
⠀⠀❝Of course I am.❞

Nobel straightens his back, pushing his glasses up.

⠀⠀❝I, a scientist, was just informed that something which I regarded as fantasy is in fact real. My choices are to educate myself about it, or deny it as falsehood. Would you rather I deny it and your existence, Stiltskin?❞
December 4, 2024 at 9:27 PM
Pure brain and pure brawn?
Us mage families are crazy. You should see my siblings. They got the intelligence and strength aspects.
Impressive. The determination, that is. Though at that this point it seems more as stubbornness.
December 4, 2024 at 9:23 PM
Impressive. The determination, that is. Though at that this point it seems more as stubbornness.
The collective sum of generations of my family lineage. Which began in the year 543 A.D.
December 4, 2024 at 9:20 PM