His Return | Lancer x Reader by Words-Of-Fate, literature
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His Return | Lancer x Reader
“I really wish you didn’t have to go...”
Your words were full of sorrow. The 6th Holy Grail War lasted just over a year and during that time, Lancer had become your one and only companion in life. Despite your victory in the war, you swore from the very beginning that you wouldn’t use the infinite power granted by the grail. It was a power that could turn even the most selfless of people into murderers.
In the end, it was nothing more than a curse.
But your noble actions did have downsides. By refusing to take the grail for yourself, you also refused to grant Lancer a true form of his own, forcing hi
Servant's Love | Rin Tohsaka x GN!Reader by Words-Of-Fate, literature
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Servant's Love | Rin Tohsaka x GN!Reader
You were a servant.
A servant whose only duty was to serve your new master, Rin Tohsaka, until the Holy Grail Wars were over. A servant whose mind and body would be used merely as a step stool for your master to achieve her goal in possessing the Holy Grail.
Your feelings were supposed to be nonexistent. The only thing you were to feel was the desire to protect your master from all dangers and to come out victorious. In turn, this is what you felt for weeks after your summoning, but those feelings quickly began to bloom as you spent time with the girl who was supposed to be nothing more than your master.
Rin didn’t ha
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i. amazement
When you first stumbled across the lovely small coffee shop, you were wandering around the buzzing college town in search for a good study place. The libraries were full, your apartment was too loud, and the small coffee shops closer to campus and your apartment were all filled to the brim with people; either studying, working, or chatting as though they had no consideration for those around them.
Yet the sm
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Working at Divine Grounds coffee shop was a rather peaceful experience as most of their customers were there for the same reason - to relax. He hummed as he finished wiping down the unused tables and countertops. His gaze was focused downwards, but the soft chime of the door swinging open had him stand up straight before he turned to the door. He straightened out his apron and smiled, “Welcome to Divine Grou
Sweetness of Warmth | Emiya by itbeajen, literature
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Sweetness of Warmth | Emiya
Disclaimer: I do not own the Fate series or any of the characters that are mentioned. I am not making any profit from this fic and I write purely for the love of the characters. The Fate Series is the property of Type Moon.
Sometimes there were days where nothing really seemed to happen, where neither of you had the motivation to get up and do things. It was days like these where you wanted nothing more than to snuggle up in the arms of your beloved servant turned significant other. And for once, it appeared as though he felt the same.
His fingers gently card through your hair while his other hand gently pulls you a bit closer, rubbing soft
Fate/Strange Destiny .:Prologue:. by miyuki-chan13, literature
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Fate/Strange Destiny .:Prologue:.
Prologue
Spirit . Courage .
HEART
"What am I supposed to do? Mom's in danger..." a 19 year old girl whimpered as she hid inside her room. Suddenly, she heard a loud scream coming from their kitchen. "I need to be brave. I need to face those thieves or else, mom will die." she said as she took a metal rod. She took a deep breath, opened the door and attacked the thieves. The first man fainted as he was hit on the head. But the other one caught the metal rod and threw it away. The girl's blue eyes widened as the man slapped her, making her fall to the ground. "Miki!" her mother called as she tried to untie the rope.
An evil grin started to
Fate False Sacrifice: Chapter 2 by RagdollPuppy, literature
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Fate False Sacrifice: Chapter 2
Fate/False Sacrifice
Chapter 2:
Friday, September 23, 2016
/-\Trenton/-\
It was a simple wish.
All that Mother had told him, at that precipice before death, was 'Have fun. There's so much in this life, so just have fun." It was such a simple wish, one that was heartfelt, one with only something that could be called a positive connotation. It was something that should have been incorruptible.
So, how had it become so rotten? How had Trenton corrupted his sacred Mother's wish? How had an adult, who should have been able to understand what she was meaning, turn it into this? The most chilling part, the part he enjoyed the most, was the ans
Fate False Sacrifice: Chapter 1 by RagdollPuppy, literature
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Fate False Sacrifice: Chapter 1
Fate/False Sacrifice
Chapter 1:
Thursday, September 22,2016
///Lacie\\\
"L-lacie are you sure you wish to do this!? What if another Master is there?" The enraged girl is stomping toward the entrance to Clock Tower. "No!!!" she says, swinging the bat she holds at her Servant. "Hey! What the hell do you think you're doing!" She screams. "I do not care."
All the people within the area are unconcious. She's already knocked out the non-magi with magecraft. Saber reacts to this with, "Zut, quelle une garce." Immediately he regrets this action because his Master is glaring at him now. This is one of the few times he's been
Fate False Sacrifice: Prologue by RagdollPuppy, literature
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Fate False Sacrifice: Prologue
Fate/False Sacrifice
Prologue:
Tuesday, September 13, 2016
/-\Trenton/-\
"Son," The foreboding figure above him, with its white mane, and hobbling stature, urged him to go on. "Why are you waiting?" He could only smile at his father. He had done it. "This is a summoning of a Heroic Spirit. It is a person from history who is far beyond the ken of mortals. It's only right that there should be a sense of drama don't you think?"
The man, sitting down in the large toolshed, seemed tiny compared to his father, who was< behind him, looking down at his work. The father, Gerol
Prologue
In the late 5th century, a child was born to the British King; Uther Pendragon and the Duchess of Cornwall. Entrusted to and raised by Sir Ector, she eventually succeeded in drawing a certain sword from a stone and was crowned monarch of England. Her name was Arturia Pendragon. History would remember her by a different name; King Arthur. A chosen few, down through the ages would remember her by another, different name; Saber.
The 21st Century
Assassin was living up to his description; Saber had been battling him on the steps that lead up to Ryuudoji Temple for a while now, all of her swings countered with minimal effort. Neit